Entry tags:
[OPEN]
Characters:Rafiel and you~
Format: Action or prose.
This log is: open
Location: Deep within the ring of trees/forest. So it could be anywhere on campus, really.
Summary: Rafiel is passing the time with a relaxing melody.
Warnings: n/a
[Anyone walking along one of the less populated paths might hear the faint sound of a soothing melody. If they care to deviate off the paved stone and into the trees to seek the source, after a few minutes of walking they'll happen upon a small clearing where Rafiel sits. As you might imagine, he is indeed the source of the wordless song.
It seems as if he'd decided to have a little personal time in order to relax and feel better about this entire affair. Would you care to stay and listen?]
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Instead, the song continues on as he tilts his head slightly upwards towards the sun. This is a moment of peace and tranquility and he truly does enjoy it.]
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That was very pretty.
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Thank you, I did not realize someone was listening.
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OOC
Re: OOC
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After a few minutes, she starts humming, though it's quiet.
A man with wings sining? Not strange at all when you've met a dragon that turns into a horse and reincarnated gods. And he sings very prettily, too.]
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She hasn't sung a lot, really, but since he seems to attempt to let her sing with him... She screws up her face in concentration to follow him better, and actually raises her voice to sing, instead of just hum.
She could do with some training, but she does manage to not be out-of-tune with Rafiel.]
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Will you show yourself?
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Okay! That was really pretty! [Huashi takes a flying leap from her branch, somersaulting in the air before landing a bit away from Rafiel.]
Your wings are really pretty too~
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Thank you. I am Rafiel, may I ask your name?
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Do you only have wings, or are you some sort of bird spirit in human form?
[It seems logical to her, to ask this thing. There's lot of people here with various hair colours, but she's only seen that sort of pale blond and wings on spirits and demons. Rafiel smells nice, though, like mountain air, so she doesn't think he's a demon.]
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I can't either. [She grimaces. She doesn't mind being in (as human as she can manage) human guise, it's not as if she hasn't spent months in it after that god kidnapped her, but... she could always change before.]
Daddy calls us stone monkeys. The Goddess of Mercy calls us nature spirits. [A shrug.]
I just know I'm usually a monkey! Daddy taught me how to shift. I can also turn into a sparrow! [He'd only taught her that so she'd have something small an unobtrustive to shift to that could flee easily. It's kind of hard to stay positive when contemplating her inability to shift, though. But she does her best to smile.]
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Regardless, if Lyra makes no effort to be quiet, Rafiel will continue the melodic tune as he glances in her direction. Upon spotting her, he'll smile.]
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That was beautiful!
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