3rd moon [written/action]

[vibrafinal]

[The message in the journal is short, sweet, and to the point.]

I have breasts, and I have birds. May I please receive an explanation for this?

[Whether or not he receives one, Cecil will soon leave the house to visit the weapon shop. Then, spear in hand, ravens at his side, he'll patrol the village looking for either people he knows or terribly bloody battles. He's not very picky about it.]



[[ooc: Cecil is now a valkyrie! ...A relatively modern valkyrie, in fact. considering some of his powers. Comments will come from lunarvalkyrie .]]

Comments

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[lolstealing.livejournal.com]

[since Locke doesn't have his journal to speak for him all he can do is jump up and down]

Cubone! Cubone!

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[lunarvalkyrie.livejournal.com]

...I'll take your lack of aggression as a sign that you are a villager, then.

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[lolstealing.livejournal.com]

[he nods!]

Cubone!

[...oh right the speaking thing. he points to himself and nods again, the tall lady looks familiar and Locke thinks he knows it's Cecil. so he waves]

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[lunarvalkyrie.livejournal.com]

[Sadly, recognition is a bit harder from this side.]

Do you know what exactly you are? Some sort of forest animal, perhaps?

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[lolstealing.livejournal.com]

[Locke shakes his head this time...although he kind of thought he looked like a moogle with a helmet and a weapon.

but then an idea hits him! he makes mime gestures to imitate writing on something. perhaps Cecil has some paper and a pen on him?]

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[lunarvalkyrie.livejournal.com]

[What could he be doing? ...Oh.]

I'm sorry, I forgot my journal at home, and I have nothing else on me. You can still write?

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[lolstealing.livejournal.com]

[cubone sigh. he hangs his head but then perks up and nods.

he has his bone weapon to help with the writing, he holds it up to Cecil]

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[lunarvalkyrie.livejournal.com]

That could work. We merely need to find a good patch of dirt.

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[lolstealing.livejournal.com]

Cubone!

[apparently he can't stop himself from talking sometimes. oh well. to the dirt!

which there is a patch pretty close to them. he simply writes his name "LOCKE" in it and moves out of the way, pointing at it]

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[lunarvalkyrie.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's certainly a familiar name.]

...You've grown rather shorter. Have you been through this sort of experiment before?

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[lolstealing.livejournal.com]

[watch him cross his arms and huff up, but he nods at the question]

Cubone. Cubone.

[a similar experiment at least]

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[lunarvalkyrie.livejournal.com]

...At least you can use that bone to defend yourself. My ravens tried to attack a fairy earlier, and she'd nearly been eaten by wild birds before.

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[lolstealing.livejournal.com]

[brb tossing his bone into the air and catching it like it's a crossblade, he may not be comfortable in this body but he still things this bone is a pretty nifty weapon. he may or may not be showing off by tossing it around again]

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[lunarvalkyrie.livejournal.com]

[He laughs a little.]

You might be able to keep it after the experiment is over, if you're lucky. It would a very surprising backup weapon in a fight.