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キューブ (Cube) ([personal profile] loyal_cube) wrote2011-03-22 02:12 am

✪ Orbs! Seeking the link between faces! ✪ [Accidental Video]

[The screen lights up and takes a moment to focus due to the strange bright glow for this time of night. Cube's face is outlined by an arrangement of glowing orbs in front of his face. Some are brighter than others and there does seem to be one that shines more than any of the others. It may be hard to see but when he touches the orbs, a ghostly image appears next to it. Soon, all the orbs have images next to them. Images of people's faces.

People Flandre has met.

Unaware of the recording transmission, Cube's tired face searches over each one, putting aside a few he doesn't recognize or is suspicious of. The brightest one gets pushed to the other side, Cirno's face chasing alongside of it as it's moved.

Cube arranges and rearranges the orbs, sighing every once in a while as if trying to solve a puzzle. The communicator eventually times itself back out as if it were bored with the scene.
]

((ooc: Only people Flandre has developed CR with will show up as an orb, not just one-time acquaintances. This goes for anyone who has made an impact on Flandre as well. The brighter the orb, the closer the relationship or bond is between Flandre and the other person. If you have questions, please contact me or Flandre-mun if you're not sure.))

[Action] I thought that said noteasterbeams at first and was like LASERS WHERE

[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Flandre heard a soft, quiet thumping noise, but she hadn't paid it much attention.

Though she squeaks when poked. The bat is rather squishy (and little) and her head pops put from under her wings, ears still mostly flat against her head.

She also has beady red eyes! Which blink up at the rabbit.
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Edited 2011-03-23 16:13 (UTC)

[Action] LMAO Anti-Easter beams. XD

[identity profile] noteasterbunnis.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[The rabbit darts away at the first sign of movement.

Blink. Blink. The red eyes exchange glances.

Slowly, the male rabbit ventures back, towards the bat for another sniff. If Flandre holds still long enough the rabbit will sniff her and then bump it's head against her.
]

[Action] |D

[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, she does tilt her head at this strange new furry thing. That was not there last.

...it didn't seem quite like a rabbit.

Though Flandre just squeaks again when that nose bumps into her again. The snuffling tickled.
]

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[identity profile] noteasterbunnis.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[It is a demon rabbit but looks close enough to a normal rabbit that any usual being might suspect as much... but it does linger the faint smell of blood that a normal rabbit would not have.]

-Warm. Soft. Sniff like soft place. Soft place is good place.-

[Without another sniff or warning, the rabbit sits against Flandre-bat. His nose wiggles a small bit before he begins to settle. Flandre's scent was left on the bed at home, where they were first found by Cube. The face Flandre-bat smells like the bed is a good sign and somehow means she is safe, as far as this rabbit is concerned at this very moment.]

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[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[It did smell a bit unrabbitlike, and--was it talking?

Then it sits down and cuddles up next to her, as if it had known her all along. It reminded her of how lonely she was...and probably would be. The bat shivers all over, as if cold, and presses her face up against the rabbit's shoulder with a small, sad little whimper.
]

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[identity profile] noteasterbunnis.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Only squeaking a rabbit speak but his ear twitches as he is nudged. He adjusts himself and sniffs over Flandre again before nuzzling.

Suddenly, he stops and his ears direct away. He stares into the darkness. Another set of red eyes stare back. Soon a second bunny joins them and sniffs over the first rabbit, then over Flandre. They squeak to one another before the second rabbit rubs up against Flandre and sits with it's butt against the bat.
]

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[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Flandre doesn't notice, not immediately; she just shivers again, especially at the nuzzle, ears plastered against her head. She only looks up when that stops and she hears a second animal's voice distinctly.

The bat makes a little squeak of protest, but doesn't move much. Just burrows her face against the first rabbit again.
]
Edited 2011-03-23 20:56 (UTC)

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[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[That voice. That...familiar voice.


...and Cube didn't recognize her at all.

The shivering worsens, and the bat cries out; whimpering, sobbing--just short of tears. This form couldn't cry.

But Flandre wanted to. That cold sadness seemed like it would never go away; with each loss it grew heavier and heavier and she felt like she could never be happy again. Cirno was gone, Seras was gone; Gash and Koishi and Bakura and Patchouli too. Cube didn't remember her.

Which made hearing his voice again all the more painful.
]
Edited 2011-03-23 21:16 (UTC)

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[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[...that voice was not so familiar; not the words, at least. The bat quiets down, trying to make sense of them--one of her ears perks up slightly.

A greeting, and...something else...?

She pulls away from the rabbit's side just a little, peering up at Cube timidly and sadly.
]

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[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[The bat seems to sniffle, and her ears go back down again.

It is a long time before the bat moves, but she does; slowly crawling towards the demon's hands.


...again. Again. Start...again.

Flandre kept telling herself that, really trying, but...it didn't make her feel any better.

The bat crawls up onto Cube's hand, shuddering all the while--and then curls up in his palm, a miserable little black blob.

Except for one thing; her wings, edged with red.
]

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[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[That smile tore at her heart. The bat deflates, squeaking quietly and miserably under Cube's hand.

These words she understood, though. Her ears don't perk up at all this time, but she does bob her head in a tiny nod. Yes, she met you, knows you--and despite Cube's close proximity felt very, very alone.


...Flandre should be used to this by now; people leaving, forgetting she existed all the time.

But she wasn't.
]

[Action]

[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-24 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
[The bat bobs her head again, after a moment. Yes, yes she does.

...maybe, maybe if she closed her eyes, it would be just like before. She could pretend...yes. The same, the same...
]

[Action]

[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-24 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[...and her head flops right back down, defeated. The bat's eyes pinch shut, and she makes a sad little noise.

No, Flandre was pretending. Yes. Pretending...if only her ears stopped working, it would be easier.
]

[Action]

[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-24 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[One moment, there's a depressed lump of black in Cube's hand

...did she just hear her name?

The next, it is a somewhat more awake lump, ears perked up and eyes peeked open. She peeps softly, like a little bird; where did that come from? Cube didn't know who she was anymore, and it didn't sound like Gash or Koishi and they were gone anyway...
]

[Action] 1/2

[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
[...did...did Cube say her name?





...he did.

The bat's ears go all the way up, her eyes widen all the way--
]

[Action] 2/2

[identity profile] u-n-asplode.livejournal.com 2011-03-25 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
[--the bat scoots backwards off of his hand and glows.

Then where there was a bat, there is a child.

A very timid and sad--but faintly, faintly hopeful--child.
]

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