Hubert Ozwell || ヒューバート・オズウェル (
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starfishbucks2012-04-17 10:59 pm
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oh who's this jerkass I wonder :|
Character: Hubert Ozwell
Fandom: Tales of Graces f
Player Name: JeniOctavia
Auugh...
[Headache.
Pounding, annoying, grating headache. Worse than anything he'd ever felt before. Stabbing behind his eyes, pain through his skull, all of it making him momentarily oblivious to one simple fact.
He was not where he had been when he'd fallen asleep last.]
What--...
[Hubert Ozwell didn't stay oblivious for long, though. The ground was much too hard, his pillow and blankets were gone, and to make things even stranger he was soaking wet. All these pieces fell in to place, and resulted in Hubert jumping to his feet with a shocked cry, reaching for his weapons out of instinct only to have a wave of dizziness from his pounding headache hit him hard enough to send him back down to his knees.
Well. That was annoying. And painful. If some one had been around he would had half a mind to take his irritation out on them by demanding answers. But there wasn't. Wherever Hubert was, he was utterly alone, and left with nothing but the ache in his knees and head to grumble about.
Needless to say, he was not a happy Lieutenant.]
Fandom: Tales of Graces f
Player Name: JeniOctavia
Auugh...
[Headache.
Pounding, annoying, grating headache. Worse than anything he'd ever felt before. Stabbing behind his eyes, pain through his skull, all of it making him momentarily oblivious to one simple fact.
He was not where he had been when he'd fallen asleep last.]
What--...
[Hubert Ozwell didn't stay oblivious for long, though. The ground was much too hard, his pillow and blankets were gone, and to make things even stranger he was soaking wet. All these pieces fell in to place, and resulted in Hubert jumping to his feet with a shocked cry, reaching for his weapons out of instinct only to have a wave of dizziness from his pounding headache hit him hard enough to send him back down to his knees.
Well. That was annoying. And painful. If some one had been around he would had half a mind to take his irritation out on them by demanding answers. But there wasn't. Wherever Hubert was, he was utterly alone, and left with nothing but the ache in his knees and head to grumble about.
Needless to say, he was not a happy Lieutenant.]
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... And Hell if I know.
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[The sarcasm. Can you feel it?]
Is there some one intelligent I can speak to?
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Don't knock my intelligence, okay?! I'm in the same boat as you here!
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Then give me answers that are helpful instead of throwing attitude and your fists at me!
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This place is called Vatheon, you get pulled here by who-knows-what... I don't even know for sure what the Aer-Mana balance is like here - and there even being one shouldn't be possible anymore!
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[finally releases her fist]
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Inter-dimensional... [he scowls] That would be utterly ridiculous... if I wasn't sitting right in the middle of it.
I suppose the next logical question is 'Now what?'.
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[Hubert does not sound impressed, but, well... when in Strata, right?]
It's not ideal but I suppose I lack any other options.
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Is there an Inn I can stay at then? Even... underwater I'll likely be needing lodging of some sort.
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Is there any place I could go for further information?
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I think so at least. I didn't need to deal with it much...
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Then I'll have to search myself.