returninghope: (POUTY)
[The derp that he was, Zan'nen hadn't been paying attention enough to be warned about the sudden influx of residents. He hadn't really been eager to see how many of the drafted hadn't come back in one piece, so he'd holed himself up in his house again, until today.

But to come back to more people instead of less? This was just ridiculous. Cue Zan'nen elbowing his way through the sudden crowd, starting out with a polite: Excuse me. Then moving on to more: Move dammit! and: STEP STEPPING ON ME! until we come to: WATCH IT, IDIOT! finally accumulating in to one overly loud cry of frustration.]


WHY THE HELL ARE ALL THESE DAMN PEOPLE HERE?!
returninghope: (Chibi!)
[Yet another child of around six or seven is wandering around your streets tonight Luceti. Thankfully, this one is at least dressed for the occasion. He keeps glancing this way and that, getting more frantic as the minutes pass. Just.. just a moment ago, he'd been with his mommy and daddy. He knew enough to know that he was most certainly lost and lost was a very scary thing to be in the dark. Why wasn't his sister here?! He... he was going to find them before it got too dark, right?!

He's a bit too shy to just approach people normally, but he's starting to get desperate. If anyone bothers to pay any attention to him, he just might drag up the courage to ask for a bit of help. Even if it's from strangers.]


D-... Daddy...? Daddy, where are you?

(ooc: Replies will be from [Bad username or site: tinyiris title= @ livejournal.com] for the icon usage. 83)
returninghope: (There's no way!)
[The journal thuds open to the sound of shattering glass, closely followed by a frantic high-pitched squeaking and a voice uttering the tune of:] What the hell?! [And then an equally panicked:] Shitshitshit SHIT!

[A few drops of blood fall and splatter the page, but the squeak fades out to a whimper. All goes silent except for a soft rustling of objects and the distinct sound of glass being trodden on. After a few more high-pitched whimpers, and the indistinct sound of a male's voice speaking softly, there is another abrupt,] GOD DAMMIT! [And the journal slams shut.]

[Around an hour or two later, Zan'nen emerges into the town square with a clumsily bandaged dragon half-bundled in a pale blue scarf. Despite the injuries it seems to have sustained from his window, it still manages to be positively adorable and incredibly curious about everyone Zan'nen passes. Zan'nen, however, seems to be in a hurry to get somewhere, but to his irritation, only ends up wandering around town aimlessly.

Has anyone misplaced a pet dragon? Me thinks the answer is yes.]


(ooc: Replies will most likely be from both Hakkai and Zan'nen, or simply Zan'nen alone, depending on whether it will be before or after the two are reunited. Feel free to specify which if you would like to choose. ^^)

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