oh who's this jerkass I wonder :|

[dualbladepaladin]

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.]

Comments

[lucentpalisade]

[ That's how it starts, Hubert. That's how it starts! Once he's sitting comfortably, Sophie is content to stand by the bench with Pascal, watching her friend. Staring Staring ALWAYS STARIN-- oh, sorry. ]

Really? I didn't know Hubert could swim like a fish. Can you swim like a fish too, Pascal?

[dualbladepaladin]

Aside from being in a strange underwater city, I don't see what swimming like a fish has to do with anything...

[He sighs, rubbing at his temple. That headache isn't going anywhere. Gee. I wonder why.]

[spelunky]

Yeah, I swam all of Lake Grayle once, actually. It was pretty exhausting though. But totally worth it to check out those ruins!

[Because what is having an srs bsn conversation explaining to Hubert where he is.]

[lucentpalisade]

[ Srs bsn is overrated! Totally. ]

Really? Wow, you're amazing Pascal!

[ But you still can't touch me. Nyah. :3 ]

Are you feeling any better, Hubert?

[dualbladepaladin]

[Hubert is just... going... to stare...

What.]

... I-- ... y-yes. A bit.

[He pushes up his glasses, trying to ignore Pascal's random.]

Thank you, Sophie.

[spelunky]

Aren't I?

[C'mon, you know you want a hug from the amazing Pascal!]

Aw, see. I told you we'd make you feel better, Little Bro!

[Nevermind she never really did anything.]

[lucentpalisade]

[ Non! No hugs! :3 Also, silly Hubert. You can't ignore Pascal's random! She's like the Spanish Inquisition's dramatic entrances. ]

Okay.

[ Apparently drip drying is all he needed! Well, drip drying and walking to a bench. Who knew that was what you needed to cure a headache? ]

Cheria is here too, Hubert.

[dualbladepaladin]

[Actually the headache is still there, but between Pascal and Sophie he's not entirely sure he wants them trying to help beyond that. It's a scary thought.]

Cheria is? ... hmn. What about Asbel?

[spelunky]

[Pascal and Sophie: best tag-team ever, y/y? So howzabout a hug to consummate their partnership? :D]

Nope, so far Asbel's been a no show. Same with the Captain. It's just us girls!

[Because you're totes one of the girls now, Hubert.]

[lucentpalisade]

[ Nuuuuuuuuu~~! ]

Just us girls! [ Sophie parrots Pascal cheerfully - then it dawns on her. She looks at Hubert, then Pascal, then back to Hubert - and back to Pascal. ]

But Pascal, Hubert isn't a girl. He's a boy.

[ She will be SO confused if she ever comes across a transvestite or someone in drag. ]

[dualbladepaladin]

... I believe it's now "just us girls and Hubert", thank you.

[sigh. Being Hubert is suffering. And he doesn't want a hug! He's still wet after all.]