Isaac Lahey (
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asgardeventide2013-02-22 11:18 pm
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Alright, I think I've got this shadow thing worked out.
[Isaac mutters into the video, as he absentmindedly flexes his fingers, casting shadow puppets on the wall. After a few moments, the shadow of his hand peels from where it sits, becoming a separate entity entirely.
He flexes his fingers, and the tangible shadow of his hand flexes as well- except the dark 'fingers' begin to file down to sharp, pointed claws. Useful, even if the shadow is trembling, as if he's still having difficulty keeping it whole.]
Now I wanna see what it can do to someone else. [And Isaac grins back toward the camera, dropping his hand and letting the shadow dissipate into nothing.] Anyone wanna go at it? Powers on powers. No holding back.
I'll be at the arena in fifteen.
[[ooc: feel free to just tag in with an offline if you want!]]
[Isaac mutters into the video, as he absentmindedly flexes his fingers, casting shadow puppets on the wall. After a few moments, the shadow of his hand peels from where it sits, becoming a separate entity entirely.
He flexes his fingers, and the tangible shadow of his hand flexes as well- except the dark 'fingers' begin to file down to sharp, pointed claws. Useful, even if the shadow is trembling, as if he's still having difficulty keeping it whole.]
Now I wanna see what it can do to someone else. [And Isaac grins back toward the camera, dropping his hand and letting the shadow dissipate into nothing.] Anyone wanna go at it? Powers on powers. No holding back.
I'll be at the arena in fifteen.
[[ooc: feel free to just tag in with an offline if you want!]]
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I know how that feels. People are- they're decent here, I guess. I'm not really used to it.
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Mm, I can empathize. This is the first city I've ever been in. It's still strange, having friends. But not in a bad way. Sometimes difficult to believe, though.
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[He looks at her, something akin to sympathy in his eyes.]
I'm more like- surrounded by people, but still- I don't know. Not attached.
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[she tilts her head]
Is that by choice?
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[Sort of. Isaac rubs at the back of his neck, before moving to sit down next to her.]
I had a brother, once.
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[she doesn't turn her body, but she does prop her chin on her hand to look at him]
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[Isaac shrugs.]
It happened a long time ago, though, when I was- I guess ten or eleven. Everyone said he was a real jerk.
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You don't remember him?
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[He tries to search for the right word, before letting it go.]
...it was a long time ago. I don't really miss him.
[He might be lying- he might not be. Isaac's expression is rather unreadable.]
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Mm. Family is complicated.
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[He laughs, and it's dry and not very humorous at all.]
Tell me what they were like. Your brothers.
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Then there's Francescu. He's a sorcerer, and lives in this peculiar house in the middle of the forest. He mostly keeps to himself, unless we visit him, and when we were younger he used to tell us bedtime stories. He's a bit of a coward, though.
[she speaks about tomas and manfred easily enough, but there's something a little bitter about her tone when she speaks of francescu, even though the words were definitely the most affectionate]
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You and Fran- uh. Fransisco weren't on good terms?
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[she's made this sound like a really petty grudge, but the thing she asked for help with was facing down the devil.]
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That was sort of dickish of him. Did your other brothers say no too?
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[He frowns.]
I understand though. I don't think I'd have asked Cam for a favor, back when he was alive.
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Why not?
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[At the question, Isaac just sort of shrugs.]
Like I said, he was kind of a jerk. I only knew the guy when he was in high school, he hightailed it off to basic training when he graduated. High school guys are jerks to their siblings, I guess.
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High school... [give her a minute to think, school is a concept she's only gotten second-hand] ...so more or less my age, then. How old were you?
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[He has to think back at that one.]
Uh... fourth grade, I think. I was ten when I last saw him.
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That's a fair few years between you, then.
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Eight, yeah. It's no small reason we weren't that close, I guess. He was sort of the star of the family anyway- his shoes were too big to fill, you know?
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...yes, I suppose I have some idea.
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