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Desiree: *broadly smirks to herself as she continues to snuff out St. Sephy’s various candles and other items. She then snickers to herself* This is fun.
Jenna: *she frowns* First… how did I get down here? I don’t remember coming down here yesterday… *She shakes her head* Also.. I’m having problems keeping my balance. It’s like the world is constantly shifting about.
Sephiroth: *moves to his feet and walks over to her, still half-asleep* Oh… I brought you down here. *yawns sleepily* You overtaxed yourself and passed out. You’ve been asleep since then. I’m glad you’re alright now…. *reaches out to steady her shoulders* Your sense of balance is going…?
St Sephiroth: *mumbles to himself, clinging his hands together tighter in prayer* ….the mother, protector of all, shed your blessing down on those who need it and cast out all misfortune and grief… *opens his eyes and relights the candles, then resumes prayer*
Jenna: *readily leans up against Seph as he reaches out toward her. She then closes her eyes and nods* I suppose so.. I could barely walk straight when heading toward the cleansing room. *she faintly waves toward the bathroom in a lazy manner* Even when in there, I felt like my legs felt were going to just give out on me.. Something has to be wrong.
Desiree: *clenches her fists as she notices that the candles are all lit up again. She then shoots St. Sephy an aggitated look before spreading out her hands once more. She then concentrates as much of her magical power as she can amass into snuffing out the candles. Unfortuantely, since she is focussing so much on a simple task, she begins making a large amount of winds in the tunnels that would even disturb the area where Kalysto is at*
Sephiroth: And the thing is, I can’t sense anything wrong out of you… *scans her over again to be sure, wanting to know if there was possibly something along the way that he had missed* Take a seat on the bed. Do you know of anyone who could examine or diagnose you? Lets not bring Hojo into this. Let’s stop bringing him here, actually…
Kalysto: *is still just minding his own business when the winds waft past him and begin blowing around his work, knocking the stray energies around. He looks up and quickly corks the vial he’s been focussing on and casually rises to his feet, heading for the source of magic to investigate*
Jenna: *releases a deep sigh and shakes her head* I do not know anyone on this planet who is capable of examining anything. I barely know the residents of this planet.. You would know much more than I.
Desiree: *is completely unaware that she has disturbed Kalysto. Instead, she continues trying to channel a wind-spell in order to ruin St. Sephy’s set-up and mood*
Kalysto: *stumbles into the room, moving through the doorway. HIs ears are flicked back and his expression can only indicate that he’s pissed. Without a word he stops to examine the scene, then extends his hand, hurling a shadowy bolt of energy at St Sephiroth’s table to blow it up, to obliterate all of the candles and incense, and to ruin Desiree’s fun. He shoots both of them a glare, then turns his back and leaves the room again, all the while saying nothing*
St Sephiroth: *shrieks as the table literally blows up in front of him and hits the floor, cowering* Demons! They’re everywhere!
Desiree: *yelps as the table explodes in front of her. She then pouts before turning around to face Kalysto* Hey, what’s up with you? *she turns her gaze to St. Sephy then sticks her tongue out at him* I’m no demon, idiot. But you’re an idiot!
St Sephiroth: *rises to his feet and turns around to face her, upset and angry* What did I do to harm you? Nothing! You gain nothing from bothering me from my prayers, too. If you’ve made it your life mission to make me suffer, then end it now!
Kalysto: *”Watch where your magic goes. You disrupted something important again.”*
Desiree: ~Hrmph, I was not attacking you at all. I was trying to get back at this stupid priest who constantly torments my brother because he has wings. He deserves every moment of torment. Huh, he’ll probably start bothering you soon.~ *she narrows her eyes at St. Sephiroth* You haven’t made me suffer, but you make Dimitri suffer more than enough.
Kalysto: *His telepathic reply would be hazy and partially disorientated as the owner is very drunk right now* *”Yeah…? Well if he starts bothering me, I’ll show him what a real demon is. Actually….”* *stops in his tracks and summons his Felhunter. He instructs it to go to St Sephiroth and then wanders back to his experimentation area*
Droozun: *makes a loud rumbling sound, then bounds off after St Sephiroth. He wags his tail, and then begins trying to bite the priest as instructed by his master*
Desiree: *smirks as she notices that the demon-dog is bothering St. Sephiroth. She then sticks her tongue out at the priest before whipping around to follow after Kalysto. Soon enough, she catches up to him. She then leans over to check out what he’s doing* Soo.. Why do you have another flask?
Kalysto: Why? *glances down at it and shakes up the contents* I think I’m going to drink this one… don’t know how it tastes. If I keep it, it would be used for something else… don’t know what. *tries to give it to her* This place has barely any reagants for anything….
Desiree: *tilts her head, seeming quite confused* Reagants? What are you talking about? *She then takes the flask before holding it up to her face so that she can examine the contents inside* Hmmm..
Kalysto: You know… ingredients for doing stuff. You need the shard of a soul to bind a demon to the tangible world… *hiccups slightly* You need stuff to do stuff. It’s commonpractise in the schools of magic… *a slow grin spreads across his face and he returns to Jenna’s junk room* I need to find something worthwhile in here…
Desiree: Hmmm… I think I’ve heard of magics that need materials. Mother scoffs at those ones though and says that they are lesser. *she shrugs* I know that she casts her spells with only the use of her own energies. *she then follows after Kalysto* What exactly are you looking for?
Kalysto: Right now… anything… *frowns* Once I mixed ingredients together to make elixirs that increase the intensity of spells, but no such ingredients seem to exist here. Most unfortunate. *looks around the floor, then picks up the bottle of bourbon and takes a swig from it*
Desiree: *stops as she watches him grab the bottle. She then grunts and crosses her arms* At this rate, all you’re going to achieve is successfully making yourself completely “smashed” as the humans say. *she shakes her head* You’re also risking your health by going after mother’s stash..
Kalysto: Do you really think I give a damn? *flicks his ears back* Ssshhut up. You’re not my mother. My mother’s dead – dead! Can’t tell me shit. *shakes his head and sits down on the floor again, then sets the bottle beside him* Mm…
Desiree: *she shrugs and continues to follow after Kalysto. She then tilts her head as she watches him sit down before humming to herself in thought. Eventually, she kneels down behind him* Don’t freak out. *with that, she reaches out to set her hands down on his shoulders. She then begins to massage him as she used to do for her father when his muscles became stiff*
Kalysto: *sits down on the floor and resumes playing with the vials, pondering which ones he will take back with him. When Desiree kneels down behind him, he visibly stiffens, his ears tense and high on his head* What? *stays still as Desiree massages his back, and seems to have stopped inspecting his vials*
Desiree: *softly speaks, not wanting to bother him any further than what she already is* Don’t be so tense. I’m not about to stab you in the back. You can settle down. *Softly humming to herself, she resumes massaging his back*
Kalysto: What? Are you out of your mind? *glares ahead, reaching for the liquor bottle, though he knocks it over instead* Shit. *moves away from her to pick it up* Do you understand your own logic? I’m on the floor, there’s a human touching me, I’m half pissed and my minion is somewhere else. And you’re telling me not to be tense? *suddenly flicks his ears back*
Desiree: *Groans at Kalysto. She then grumbles* I’m not some plain human. None of my family associates ourselves with their species. *She snorts and tries to shuffle closer to him so that she can resume massaging his back* No matter, you look like you need this. If only that you would permit me to do this properly, you might find that several of the tense areas- *she runs her hands across a muscle that she can particularly feel as being stiff* -would not be such a burden.
Kalysto: *turns his head back to glare at her once more then looks forwards again* Fine. Go ahead. I don’t see what harm its going to do. *wiggles his shoulders and sighs in irritation, trying to relax again*
Desiree: *allows herself a small grin as she notices that he’s consented to her. So, she continues to massage his muscles as she tries to remove any stiffness that she can find* I don’t know what humans are like where you’re from.. However, you probably should considering dropping those concepts. I’m not some disgusting, lowly creature.
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