closed ໒꒱ july catch-all

[lemoncandy]

Who ⬤ Shealtiel & Various
What ⬤ July mini event/substories/misc threads
When ⬤ Through July
Where ⬤ Various
Content Warnings ⬤ None currently
( it's "closed" only because I don't have any open prompts, but hit me up if you'd like to start anything! starters in the comments. )

Comments

[lemoncandy]

Ugh, what the—

( The movement is just unexpected enough that it works. Their heads slam together, and Shealtiel stumbles backwards a step, spinning his spear back in a sweep of his arm to go more defensive. His free hand rests at his head as he squints, irritation spiking. )

Who just goes at someone with their head?!

( Playing dirty like that... That was something he might have come up with himself, honestly, if the tables were turned. But god, it's hard to remember that even humans could hurt him in a place like this. Blade or not... He's going to have a headache later.

But this time, instead of rushing forward to continue, Shealtiel pauses, trying to analyze the stranger. He's wrong? Then what is it? He's really not going to explain?

But he can't exactly find any words to defend himself, either. Desperation calls for actions that aren't always just or fair. He's like a wild animal, and he's still trying to think of the shortest path to the end result he wants, all other factors aside. Maybe if he just waits and watches for a moment... )

[ganashara]

You left yourself open. Don't blame me for taking advantage when you attacked me first.

[ Lio, for the most part, felt like his point was maid. Slowly, he raised both hands, and the sword itself just transformed into light embers, sparkling away into nothing. Both hands empty, but his stance suggested he wasn't surrendering, but rather just putting punctuation on what he'd said before.

He definitely looked like if Sheatiel attacked again, he'd get a beating for it. ]

Are you ready to start thinking clearly now, or are you still so gungho you're gonna just attack an officer of the Shuten Clan without thinking of the consequences...

[lemoncandy]

( Shuten Clan... Right. Things can be made difficult by something like that. Shealtiel frowns a little further, but he's smart enough to let go of his spear. Rather than falling to the ground like normally, it disappears in a sprinkling of rainbow-colored shimmers. )

...If you don't have any, then I apologize. Things have been tense for all of us, haven't they?

( An excuse, he knows, and not one that justifies it... But he's also irritated at himself. Too much so to not make up reasons for why it all happened. )

Whatever you were using... It looks a lot like stardust. But it must be some kind of ability, then?

[ganashara]

It's my flame. I'm a Burnish.

[ Which he realizes has largely meant nothing to most people. He supposes he has to explain. ]

I'm a human born with symbiosis with this flame. The flame and I are of one will.

[lemoncandy]

Burnish... I've never heard of something like that before.

( And now he looks genuinely curious, but he also feels like it's a little tasteless to throw tons of questions at the guy he just attacked on the streets. )

So it's fire, not just sparkles enhancing moves. ( Woops. ) I... see...

[ganashara]

You're looking a bit sheepish.

[ Lio snapped his fingers, summing up a tuft of those very same flames and letting them dance around him briefly before a gesture of his hand cut through them, dissipating once more into the air, leaving Shealtiel with not more than a wall of heat hitting his face. ]

Good. Look before you leap, or the next guy you meet will put you in a shallow grave.

[lemoncandy]

( It's irritating. Infuriating, even. But even the fire that burns in his chest over this isn't enough to make him snap. He knows better. He did something wrong, he made a mistake. And now he's going to try to focus on how to get better rather than beating himself up about it, but that's hard...

He needs to find a better way of locating his sources. A better way of checking... Maybe he could ask some of the higher ups.

The fire did make him flinch, but even that just causes Shealtiel to grit his teeth and bear it. He doesn't run, he doesn't cower more than a flinch, and his arms are back down just as quickly as they'd been raise to shield himself. )

...I'll keep that in mind, whether you meant for me to or not.

My name is Shealtiel. ( A pause, and he looks away, half turning to leave. ) I won't let it happen again.

[ganashara]

Shealtiel...

[ Something about that name sounded unusual... But he didn't dwell on it, instead measuring the way the other man had reacted to the flames, to the heat. He felt a little bad, being so rough with him (even if it could have been worse), but some lessons had to come the hard way or they didn't stick. ]

Lio Fotia.

[lemoncandy]

( It feels ironic every time he says his own name. Ever since Raphael had mentioned so...

He looks back to make sure he properly acknowledges the name given in turn, which he's actually surprised comes. )

...Thanks, Lio.

( Then, he takes his leave. He needs to re-research his original source and get back to that stardust hunt, this time a little differently. Maybe next time he meets this man, it can be different. )