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[personafalsify]

[ It's a wonderfully thunderstorming day to be returned from a kidnapping. A certain replica is lying facedown in the dirt mud of one of the paths in the village, not moving. Don't let the icon mislead you, he's not wearing his shiny darkness outfit. Too weak for that. ]



(( I retroactively silently mallynapped him soon after he found out that Namine's gone. He's not going to be very happy when he wakes up. ))

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[cryology.livejournal.com]

[Because ice-hearted?]

Is that all you have to say?

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

[ :<

He grips his head again, and then in a voice that's forced enough to reach the realm of sarcastic, ]

Ow.

[cryology.livejournal.com]

Very funny.

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

[ He gives a small scoff, his hand falling back to his side as he stares blankly up into the rain. ]

I can barely move.

[cryology.livejournal.com]

I'm not surprised. They don't seem to care about the well-being of their specimens.

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

Hmph. Guess not. [ PS HE CAN'T STAND UP EITHER 8( ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[Fiiiiine make him do all the work.]

I suppose you can't stand under your own power?

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't still be lying here if I could get up.

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[Offers him a hand, rather disdainfully.]

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

[ There's a pause. He reaches up to grab his hand, just about as amused at this as Vexen is. Rep's grip is very weak. ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[As long it's a grip of some sort, Vexen will deal... by rather unceremoniously pulling him to his feet.]

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

[ OW OKAY being dragged upright. His legs aren't supporting any of his weight, though. ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, he's not really paying attention any more.]

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

[ Yeah, uh, not really in a state to do much about it... ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[There's another moment or so of muttering and then he picks the replica up as best he can and turns towards the lab. For SCIENCE!

And getting things fixed.]

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

Hey--! [ WAS NOT EXPECTING THAT ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

You can barely stand, let alone walk. This will be the most convenient, unless you'd rather I left you be.

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

... Hmph. [ Rep has dignity and what is this. ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[SCIENCE! ...I mean, fixing things.]

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

[ Yeah yeah, so stop gloating and fix him :< ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[He needs to be in his lab first :|]

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

[ Well, don't mind Rep, he's just kind of chilling here. Not able to do much else. ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[Aaaaand after a while they arrive at a house. It's apparently his, by the utter disregard he gives the door as he kicks it open. It should also be noted they're greeted with a blast of cold air as the door opens.]

[personafalsify.livejournal.com]

[ Wet + cold = do not want :<

Rep is now shivering in Vexen's grip. You and your ice :< ]

[cryology.livejournal.com]

[If he wanted warm he should have gone to Axel. Or the clinic. Vexen is neither of these things.

He is, however, good at fixing things he he made, and after he turns another corner, hey look! It's a lab.]