Yuuya Sakazaki (
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savetheearth2014-03-22 11:56 pm
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All right. 'Surya', look away.
[Julien has mostly avoided video until now, but here he's walking - strutting - with his phone held at around waist level. At a glance it seems like he has a cloak of white feathers on. Really he's sleeveless and has got one wing folded raptor-style against his chest while the one with the phone is held out. His feathers are clean but bedraggled, and he's pulled out enough on his upper arms to show some skin. He's out in a not hugely trafficked area, in the day, and aside from several anxious-looking lookouts there's a scattering of passersby, tending to give him a wide berth and rarely coming up past his chest.]
Beds, cars, doorways, stairs, some tile floors, refrigerators, all kinds of chairs, bathtubs, doorknobs, shoe situations, sleeves, pant legs. Those last two are easier to help. We had a tailor in our number once, right? He went off, but there's others. I went and set an appointment, so me and some friends are going. This isn't quite as reckless as it looks.
[There's a view of the skies and leafless tree branches and pigeons on them before the phone is pointed back at Julien from farther away - he's holding it in his prehensile feathers now. He has a bruise on his forehead, and even though he's smiling, there is a suggestion of defiance and desperation that was rarely seen before.]
So this is me. Julien Sakazaki. I'm back. And, by the way? I know it's not rational, but I'm going to say I'm still human. Humor me, all right?
[This can also be action! Julien's keeping out of very busy areas.]
[Julien has mostly avoided video until now, but here he's walking - strutting - with his phone held at around waist level. At a glance it seems like he has a cloak of white feathers on. Really he's sleeveless and has got one wing folded raptor-style against his chest while the one with the phone is held out. His feathers are clean but bedraggled, and he's pulled out enough on his upper arms to show some skin. He's out in a not hugely trafficked area, in the day, and aside from several anxious-looking lookouts there's a scattering of passersby, tending to give him a wide berth and rarely coming up past his chest.]
Beds, cars, doorways, stairs, some tile floors, refrigerators, all kinds of chairs, bathtubs, doorknobs, shoe situations, sleeves, pant legs. Those last two are easier to help. We had a tailor in our number once, right? He went off, but there's others. I went and set an appointment, so me and some friends are going. This isn't quite as reckless as it looks.
[There's a view of the skies and leafless tree branches and pigeons on them before the phone is pointed back at Julien from farther away - he's holding it in his prehensile feathers now. He has a bruise on his forehead, and even though he's smiling, there is a suggestion of defiance and desperation that was rarely seen before.]
So this is me. Julien Sakazaki. I'm back. And, by the way? I know it's not rational, but I'm going to say I'm still human. Humor me, all right?
[This can also be action! Julien's keeping out of very busy areas.]
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The hell are you doing out in daylight you idiot.
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The hell did you come back for?
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And, ah, well. I met some people who didn't like my face. They recognized it. Inevitable consequence of having a million people with cell phone cameras, I suppose.
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Looking like it. Things might change in the future, of course.
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[[a brief pause]]
You okay with it...? Even with everything....
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[[Hello sudden spike of anger, where did you come from? Oh right...]]
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There has to be something you can do.
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And, there's something I'm doing. Going out. Doing a thing, even if it's pretty minor all told.
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[[Still a bit stiff in tone. His anger isn't really directed at Julian, but just kinda ever present.]]
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Fuck it. Whatever. Do what you want. Just don't get your ass killed, damn you!
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Because if you do get killed I won't forgive you.
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