sɪɴɪsᴛʀᴀ ☤ "ᴋᴏʀɪᴇʟ xɪɪɪ" (
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prismatica2020-05-31 08:51 pm
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VOICE | UN: SINISTRA
[ The voice in the recording sounds unsure if he's really being recorded. He's not unfamiliar with technology, but he hasn't really interacted with it ever. It's a raspy, quiet tone: Similar to his brother's, but more monotonous. ]
If I wanted... a chess board... how do I find one?
Is that another thing that you 'buy'? For the fruit... I needed to buy it... but before, the nurses brought us the board and pieces.
I want to play with my little brother again. Like that time.
If I wanted... a chess board... how do I find one?
Is that another thing that you 'buy'? For the fruit... I needed to buy it... but before, the nurses brought us the board and pieces.
I want to play with my little brother again. Like that time.
text; un: midorima6
I have one of both and am looking for opponents.
voice;
text bc midorima is the most stubborn
I should warn you that I am very good at strategy games.
voice
text;
Come.
[ he'll pm his address. ]
voice;
[ Assuming that 'come' means 'right now', Sinistra will follow the directions to get to Midorima's, having less problem than his trip to Gentaro's... he's learning. A little. ]
> action
Midorima goes to the door to see who has alerted his dog, whether or not Dextera's brother has knocked first. When he opens the door, it should be noted that Midorima has an inflatable toucan tucked under his arm. He offers no explanation for this. ]
Come in.
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He accepts the short invitation and walks inside, not sure what to make of the toucan. He stays quiet and hesitant.]
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Do you want to play seated at a dinner table or a kotatsu?
[ He'll let him pick. Midorima will set the game up wherever. He's not in the mood for either or right now. ]
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What is a 'kotatsu'?
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[ It's leaving toward warmer weather so he hasn't turned it on, but they can still sit in the comfortable low seats.
There's a small jingle as the dog comes to greet Sinistra. ]
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[ He's never heard of such a thing. ]
The table would be fine... [ He then sees the dog and steps back, looking confused at it. Maybe he had seen a dog in a book as a child? But he certainly hasn't been around one. No, most creatures he was around intended to eat him or worse. So he stares at the dog, wide-eyed and stiff, nervous about making a noise. ]
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[ Midorima picks the dog up as he notices that Sinistra is nervous. He was going to go get the board and set it up at the kitchen table, but he doesn't want the dog to be a distraction. ]
This is Merlin. He isn't aggressive unless he feels threatened. Hold your hand out and let him smell, then he'll let you pet him.
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[ He's entranced by the dog, anxious but growing curious. Midorima can just hold the damned thing, so maybe it won't bite his hand off?
He holds his thin hand out carefully, ready to move it away at any given moment. ]
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Either way, with that accepted, Midorima moves to pass the dog into Sinistra's arms if Sinistra doesn't fight it. ]
Hold him, I'm going to set up.
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Oh, it's in his arms. He's holding it now. It's warm, but it moves. He looks distinctively nervous. ]
Ah-- is... are you certain?
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Don't drop him.
[ That's all he has to say on that. Midorima is off to take out his chess set and set it up at the dining table. ]
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I-I will be careful... with it...
[ He can't do much but stand stock still here like he's being threatened, waiting for Midorima to be finished. ]
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If Sinistra survives, Midorima will call him over to the table instead of going back to fetch the dog. ]
Come here already.
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He freezes up at the bark and stares down at Merlin, wide-eyed. What is that? What is it doing? What does it mean?
He only raises his eyes to look for Midorima. Oh. The board is set up.
Sinistra walks over, slow and stiff, still holding the dog in his arms, having no idea what to do with it. He looks at his designated seat, then at the dog, then at Midorima, helpless. ]
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Dogs aren't allowed at the table.
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[ He bends over... veeeery carefully... and sets the dog down on his feet before shuffling to the table. He never takes his eyes off of Merlin, anxious and vigilant. ]
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Midorima watches him for a moment as if trying to decide if he's going to be any use in this match, but he already said he would play it. ]
You can take the first move.