Post-Event Reaction Log!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everybody
What: Post-Event Reactions
When: Today (and tomorrow too)
Where: Anywhere
Summary: Most of Luceti was back to their normal selves. Not only that, but they now remembered their trips to other worlds. So how 'bout that?
Rating: Whatever

This is for today and tomorrow, since not everyone will be fully reverted until then. Remember to tag your characters in!

Comments

[i_speak_softly]

[You're evading, but he'll temporarily let you get away with it.]

[Don backs off and sits down at the table. He might accept tea now, if you still want to make it.]

I arrived in some kind of collapsed building. When I - when we - went outside, we were surrounded and attacked by... I'm not sure. Soldiers, I guess, but more like Bishop's men than your run-of-the-mill military. There were helicopters. Searchlights. We fought our way out, hid, tried to find you. It was... [He shakes his head.] I don't know, Leo. There was something not right about that place.

[fearless_leader]

[For now Leo just listens, with a great deal of interest for something he ought to know about already. No, it definitely doesn't sound right. This...this sounds like that time the Mystic ninjas attacked them mentally. Searchlights, helicopters, being hunted down and exposed to the world..

He quickly pushes that feeling aside. He doesn't need to go down that road, not now. It wasn't real and it certainly had nothing to do with Ultimate Drako. Yes, he needs a distraction. Fixing tea is a good distraction.]

So you and Robert were attacked, but managed to escape. [He nods.]

I wish I could help Don, but I wasn't there.

[i_speak_softly]

[Don shakes his head.]

It wasn't Robert.

[fearless_leader]

[He looks back to Don at that.]

Who was it?

[i_speak_softly]

Do you know Selphie?

[fearless_leader]

[Leo thinks for a second, before he nods.]

I've talked to her. So she went with you then?

[So more than one thing went wrong with this experiment, great.]

[i_speak_softly]

Mm. And - afterwards I remembered her being our friend.

[fearless_leader]

Friend, how? [Was she close to them like April and Casey, or just a friend?]

[i_speak_softly]

We met her around the same time we met April and Casey. Mike brought her home. After that it seemed like she hardly ever left.

[fearless_leader]

She lived with us? Was she homeless?

[Why would somebody want to live in the sewer if they have other options?]

[i_speak_softly]

No, she just thought we were more fun.

[fearless_leader]

[Leo just gives his brother a look of disbelief. Seriously?]

[i_speak_softly]

Well - [He can't resist the jab.] - she didn't think you were fun.

[fearless_leader]

Bet you were happy to have someone else agreeing to that.

[He's joking in return.]

[i_speak_softly]

I hate to tell you this, Leo, but most people agree. You're terminally boring.

[fearless_leader]

I don't know Don, I think you have me beat. Working in your lab so often.

[i_speak_softly]

I'll have you know Selphie thought my lab was fascinating. [For all the wrong reasons, but who needs to mention that.]

[fearless_leader]

She's only one person, she doesn't count.

[i_speak_softly]

[Don raises a brow at this logic.]

Are you implying you're more than one person, onii-san?

[fearless_leader]

Well, I am family. [Doesn't that make him more important?]

[i_speak_softly]

[Undoubtedly. But for purposes of the argument, Don doesn't have to admit it.]

Your math doesn't hold water, Leo. But your tea kettle does and it's boiling.

Oops, sorry. x.x

[fearless_leader]

[Leo just shakes his head, and turns his attention back to the kettle that's demanding his attention. He sets up the tea, and grabs two cups, before he walks back to the table with them and the kettle of tea.

He sets the cup down, going to pour the tea. He speaks, though he keeps his attention on the cups, so as to not over fill.]

But, to actually answer your question. No, I don't consider myself more than one person.

[i_speak_softly]

I'll cross multiple personality syndrome off your psych chart. [He takes the steaming cup and murmurs a thanks.] But we still have this worrying symptom of not sharing important information with your brother.

[fearless_leader]

Good, I have enough issues as it is.

[Leo sets down the kettle, and then sits down with his own cup. He stares at the dark liquid, before he looks back up at Don.]

Why is it important to you? It doesn't affect what happens here.

[i_speak_softly]

[Don sighs.]

Leo, I feel like 'family' is becoming just a word. We used to tell each other everything. Now we hardly talk...