favoritetraitor: (huh what?)
[personal profile] favoritetraitor
[Accidental Video]
[Solomon stumbles backwards to press his back against the wall of a nearby building, his usual calm splintering as he takes in his surroundings. His eyes dart around in a bewildered panic and his hands instinctively reach for something that should be at his side but isn't. The chevalier's voice is hushed, his breathing coming quick as he utters a flurry of words not meant to be heard by anyone in particular.]

No no no no no! Where is it? What happened?!



[ooc: Solomon's memories have faded to the point where he isn't remembering the City or even any of his life as a Chevalier (Chiropteran), which brings him back to when he was last human... Lovely World War 1. The Great War. The War to End All Wars~. ^^ *Down Memory Lane event + grab bag 'Y am I the Last Man Standing?' for the win! \o/]

Date: 2011-01-17 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toobad-sosad.livejournal.com
Solomon does not remember me...

Date: 2011-01-17 04:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] favoritetraitor.livejournal.com
I... forgive me. I think I'm suffering from shell shock....

Date: 2011-01-17 06:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toobad-sosad.livejournal.com
You are not well?

[Major concern here.]

Date: 2011-01-17 06:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] favoritetraitor.livejournal.com
I don't know where I am. My equipment is missing... I don't remember the last attack. Did I run?
Edited Date: 2011-01-17 06:20 am (UTC)

Date: 2011-01-17 09:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toobad-sosad.livejournal.com
I can come to find you. I will care for Solomon until his mind is well again.

Date: 2011-01-17 03:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] favoritetraitor.livejournal.com
I was supposed to be helping... but the casualties... how can I help anyone without my supplies?

[He shakes his head and reaches up to run a hand through his hair.]

Yes. Yes, please. I think I just need some rest.
Edited Date: 2011-01-17 03:45 pm (UTC)

Date: 2011-01-17 09:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toobad-sosad.livejournal.com
Stay there. I shall come to you.

Date: 2011-01-19 03:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] favoritetraitor.livejournal.com
[He gives a decisive nod of his head and sits back to wait.]

I'll wait. And... thank you.

Date: 2011-01-19 06:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] favoritetraitor.livejournal.com
[A small smile graces his lips at her words. She was such a sweet girl to offer to help him. He'd need to find some way to repay her kindness.

He'd wait for her, and he couldn't help but to look forward to seeing this guardian angel of his in person.]

Profile

favoritetraitor: (Default)
favoritetraitor

April 2020

S M T W T F S
   1234
567891011
12131415161718
19202122232425
2627282930  

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jun. 5th, 2025 03:26 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios