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Tweak says, "Gambare Gambare"

Sebastian (bloodyturnips) wrote in somerealityrpg,
@ 2019-12-21 18:50:00

Entry tags:

active: hope mikaelson, inactive: sebastian

WHO sebastian and hope
WHAT hope is gonna meet sebastian
WHEN this evening
WHERE outside the apartments
WARNINGS/SPOILERS probs Legacies and tbd
STATUS on going

This city felt cold and not just in the actual sense. There was something discomforting about the tall structures that boasted metal and stone. Some of the buildings had fascinating design and character, but some of them were beyond impersonal. The vibrant life in New Orleans did not seem to be nearly as present in this place. Sebastian missed Mystic Falls, what with its woods and the Salvatore School. He was not pleased with how he kept getting thrust into places he did not know or understand. He took some delight in learning about modern things, but he was starting to feel overwhelmed.

Why was this city so large and loud?

Sebastian pushed away from his spot leaning against the outside of the apartment complex as he saw Hope exit the building. "Ah, Hope," he said with a slow smile. "It is, as always, lovely to see you." Elizabeth was friends with Hope and he was not going to alienate those she seemed to like. "How far is this park you spoke of; if you would be so kind as to tell me."

He honestly did wish to go someplace less surrounded by the chaos of this city, but he was also hoping to ask Hope where he could acquire himself blood. The hunger was always threatening to make him lose control. How easy it would be to shred throats. Sebastian distracted himself from that thought by running his thumb over his Daylight ring. A misstep like that would most likely mean Elizabeth would get revenge by stealing the sun from him.

"The air here is a new experience," he remarked in an amused tone as he wrinkled his nose in disgust. "Hardly fresh."

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baculum
2019-12-22 12:21 am UTC (link)

Hope was in the middle of pulling her coat on when an unfamiliar voice called out to her. Actually, it was mostly the vocabulary and the cadence that was unfamiliar, and she realized why as she saw the person in question. Well shit. With an arm halfway in the sleeve of her coat, she stopped dead in the middle of the sidewalk, her mind working to process what was happening. Yes, there were plenty of doppelgangers here, but one of Harry wasn't what she'd been expecting, not from her own world. There were differences, there always were, but it wasn't enough not to unsettle her.

She'd been distrustful of him over the journals and in some respects she still was, but wearing the face of one of her friends made that just a little bit harder to maintain. Damn him.

Brain finally catching up, she roughly pulled her coat the rest of the way on, wrapping the front tightly around herself like it was armor. "It's this way—not too far to reach the edge, but it takes a while to get deeply into it." She started walking north, assuming he'd start following.

"Wait until we walk over a sewer grate. Especially if they're selling nuts in the corner." Which was almost every corner in Midtown. It was a blend of scents that really made her despise her wolfish nose.

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bloodyturnips
2019-12-22 02:27 am UTC (link)

The stare was noted, but he refrained from saying anything sarcastic. Hope didn't know him and he wasn't looking to make her snap his neck so soon. Being in chains was not one of his favorite pastimes. Sebastian enjoyed his freedom and was working to keep it intact.

Once the young woman took off walking he followed behind her a few steps as he studied the buildings around them. The bits of nature peeping up here and there were refreshing. Humanity had advanced so far in his time buried. He couldn't help wondering for a moment how much he had missed. Cassandra had done it for his protection and it wasn't like she had planned on being ripped limb from limb so he was stuck in a state of not death. There was no changing what had happened which meant he was just going to have to adapt to the modern world in a tougher jungle.

"It is amazing more people are not growing sick from the smells," he shoved his hands into the pockets of his jacket as he finally moved to walk beside Hope. "I must ask, but you do not have to answer, but what are the chances Landon will get over the little grudge he has towards me? I know so few people here and I feel it is wise to keep those I do know close." Sebastian wasn't lying, he did plan to keep those he knew close since he was already feeling so adrift in this place. "Even if they do not know of me yet, Hope."

The loud blaring of a truck horn had him tensing slightly. Why was this place so loud?

"I fear your statement of me getting used to this place may take a while to come into fruition. Tis something I shall have to deal with, among other things."