heavenfang: (presence in the afterlife)
... So he's really gone...

Wait up for me... old friend. It may yet be awhile... before I see you again.


Gracia, it's time we faced the facts. Gremio is gone, and half the apartment is rubble. We need a new place to live. I'd like to stay here in Latimir if at all possible and help Naja. At least... that's what I want to do. You're not under any obligation to stay with me.


... anyone willing to house two homeless young people here in Latimir? I can work for our food and board if neccesary.
heavenfang: (ethereal)
... I guess it really does take longer the second time around. But... has it really been that long?

Soul Eater... was thar dream real?


Hey everyone. I'm back, finally. Anything happened in the last few weeks I should be aware of?
heavenfang: (Tenkai)
-The feed clicks on to show Tir in his winter gear practicing his staff forms on Latimir's roof. Blah blah, yeah it's pretty impressive and nothing a lot of the older residents haven't seen before. Though the newer folks might be seeing the martial artist at work for the first time. Either way, he's using his usual flashy yet effective style. Of course something is different. And because his sleeves are tied up, they might just catch it.

And Gremio will recognize them immediately.

Tir is wearing his father's bracers. And wrapped about his right wrist is a length of pink silk. High quality. This, of course, is Kasumi's scarf.

Once he finishes, he gives a deep bow to the camera.-
heavenfang: (reticent)
Well, uh... HEY GREMIO, um...

Gracia is going to be moving in with us. I can't say for how long, but I'd feel way more comfortable if she was with us than living on her own, so... I hope you don't mind? I mean, I'm sure you won't! I just didn't realy have the time to ask beforehand, so... yeah.

Also, does... does anyone know how to repair prosthetic limbs? I'm... goning to need to prep this thing for winter, and...

... and I don't think the friend who installed it is here anymore...
heavenfang: (An uproarious guffaw!!)
Man, working on the boat sure works up an appetite, huh? And as cold as its been, it feels like twice that much, ha ha! I could eat a horse at this rate. Too tired to even hunt, really.

Still, I think we have enough food for a feast! I'd love to invite my friends over for a big dinner. You think that'd be alright, Gremio? I mean, we have the space...

Kallen, Jowy and them, Rika, everyone! That'd be fun, right? I think we could all use a chance to blow off the steam and get something warm in our stomachs.
heavenfang: (Tenkai)
Hey Gremio... I'm home.

Alright, now that I've done some thinking, I realize there's something I should say...

When I left the Republic and refused its Presidency, it was because of my Rune. But seems to be only what I told myself. In reality, it was something a lot more difficult to define, but something I am understanding now...

My dedication isn't to any particular group or nation, but rather to individuals. That was part of the reason I lead the Liberation Army to begin with. I believe in the spirit of a person. Every single one of the 108 Stars of Destiny mattered to me on a level that goes beyond any officiated thing. And it applies here as well.

As of today, I am retiring from the Police Force. I have already dropped off any equipment to that effect at the police station. You'll find those effects in a fur bag. You can keep the bag to. It's nice.

I will do what I can for the individuals here... and I will do so on my own terms.
heavenfang: (emoest Tenkai ever)
...

I guess this is how she felt... when I just up and left her. It's a little poetic, isn't it? When I needed her most, she wasn't there. It feels cruel, but... I did the same thing to her. I couldn't except the burden because of my fate. I didn't want to cause her pain or misery. But maybe... maybe I just made things worse. But she seemed happy in spite of it all. Then again, given who she was... maybe she had to.

...

Kazuki... no, nevermind. I can't do that anymore. I can't...

...

I can't pretend I'm happy anymore. I can't pretend that this place isn't getting to me. Gremio's death, Kasumi's disappearance, Kazuki's... It's too much, I...

I'm going to be going. I don't know when I'll be back. I'll take some supplies with me. But I need to get my head back together. Maybe some time away from this place will help... I...

Stay strong, Discedo. Even if I falter...


[[ I'm putting Tir on both an IC and OOC hiatus until I can figure out what the hell I'm going with him anymore. This could last awhile. That being said, there will be very few responses to this post, so if you have something to say, you'd better say it now. ]]
heavenfang: (yare yare...)
Geeze, my first few days back on the job after getting my new hand and suddenly everyone takes crazy pills. What a work out...

Is there anything that immediately requires my attention? And orders that specifically need to be carried out? I'm open to suggestions here. Minato? Saber? Anything at all. Just please, I really don't want to deal with the loopy people... unless they're falling out of windows or something.

Not that I'm not normally willing to help, but sheesh, what happened here? Was there something in the food they all ate? I think we might have an amature pharmacologist on our hands, folks...

Until then, I'll just be, uh... patroling or something. Wowee, this is awkward.
heavenfang: (confidence)
Now that I'm all in working order...

Denzel, was it? I believe Lady Saber has assigned me to be your superior in your cadet training! Don't worry too much, though, I'm not some overly hard drill instructor. I'll expect you to just do your best, as I can already tell your spirit is in the right place.

Heh... I feel pretty good right now! I got a lot off my chest and, well, life is certainly looking up lately! Viki wouldn't want me to mope, especially after all she did to console me after all that... so I won't!

From here on out, the old Tir McDohl is back in action!


...now if only I could fish again.

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