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Yzak Jule ([personal profile] coordination) wrote in [community profile] ximilialog2022-04-19 01:30 pm

sticks my loggy out [OPEN]

CHARACTERS: Yzak and you!
LOCATION: All over the place
DATE: Also all over the place
CONTENT: See above
WARNINGS: Will add if any!



Prompt #01
[ Standing on the teleportation platform, scuffed and dirty from the mayhem earlier and still clad in his Sedorum armor - only sans the wings, now - Yzak watches as he feels the orb pull away from his fingertips and float through the doors of the North Wing. As if the orb itself was giving him his energy, he feels his shoulders slump in the moments after that, adrenaline finally beginning to melt away from him and being replaced with a dull ache in his muscles to remind him of how much just happened.

But it's the sort of ache Yzak would vastly prefer over the sort he had after returning from the last mission. The sort that feels worth the struggle because the result wasn't something that gripped and twisted at his heart with sharp, thorny vines, making him feel ultimately helpless; something that someone with his sort of ego can so very easily feel.

There's a lot to think about. Very important things that came out during that final battle. And they're already on his mind, with the way his brow furrows, the way he looks down at himself and idly wipes at some of the blood on his armor. But louder than those thoughts is what Entr'i said to him in parting repeating in his mind.

... but also, I hope, a friend.

That, and his attention is drawn to the sounds and voices around him as the others collect themselves, some heading to the infirmary, some simply stepping back to catch their breath. Yzak realizes that he can think about those other things shortly, even speak about them to the others, but for now he should see how everybody is doing.

And maybe sit down somewhere, eventually. ]




Prompt #02
[ Because we'll never not have a moment where the Gundam character is staring meaningfully out into space.

Here Yzak is again shortly (anywhere from a couple to a few days) after their return, cleaned up and rested in one of the curved hallways connecting the wings of the station. His hands lean against the sill of the window as he gazes out into that mostly-dark-and-empty space outside, as if staring long enough will make those faint, distant little lights seem closer. ]


"I need the amulets to return home," huh...

[ He mutters to himself thoughtfully. Now that things have properly calmed down, that he's made sure his friends and allies are doing well, it's time to focus again. And allow himself to go over in his mind everything that just recently transpired. ]



Prompt #03
[ Back to it, ever moving and always keeping himself busy, Yzak falls back into his usual routine, so is always catchable around the station. If anybody comes to visit him in [A. his room] (he'll let anybody in if they knock), they'll find him sitting on his bed next to his opened violin case, the violin proper set gently in his lap. In one hand he holds a small, beaded charm of a simple design, mainly silver in color but splashed with vibrant blues and reds, and he's currently considering the merits of attaching it to the end of the instrument. He's pretty deeply focused on this, as if it is an extremely important decision he's making. Of course, everything else in his room is on display as always.

He [B. trains] in the training room to keeps himself in shape, working on his marksmanship and bladework, he appears in [C. the kitchen] to make something for himself or perhaps to brew some tea (or coffee, in the mornings), he can be found in the [D. common area] reading, or perhaps setting up a game of chess if anybody agrees to play with him. He's also taking a moment closer to after their return to the station to peek into the [E. the living area], specifically the room of where one Athrun Zala was residing prior to their last mission. The room is now empty. And upon stepping back out of it, Yzak turns and angrily kicks the door after it shuts behind him. ]




Wildcard & OOC

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i do what i want and i choose prompt 1 first

[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[there's little chance to confirm the return of everyone safe and sound: getting back reached right at the limits of Blue's very limited stamina...but not entirely over it. not yet.]

Yzak--

[he'd been certain he sensed him before the shift, but can be even more certain now that the number of minds has reduced to just those bound to Ximilia's fate. he straightens, eyes darting around familiar and unfamiliar shapes alike until he can perceive that particular brand of Coordinator mind.]

Here. This way. [he can tug at his mind for his attention, guide him over to him while he waits, gradually lifting his hands as he sees him squeezing through people.]
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[surely there'll be an open call for whomever volunteers to be the moved-someone, but that's neither here nor there right now; their focus isn't on them, anyway.

when Blue can graze Yzak's fingers, it's all he needs to grasp at them and yank himself toward him, wrapping him up in a tight embrace.]


Thank goodness...

[he can't sense it yet: the lingering memory of being close to that much power. he's still buzzed from the energy, from the wild shifting of spaces and emotions of the people surging from terror to hope, from catching Akani as she found him in the throng, eyes bright and joyful and relieved.

he's saved some of that relief for himself, and it's compounded here.]
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[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-04-20 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Hm?

[ Finn hadn't been on Giva, so he's missing some context. All the same, it's not like he seems overly worried about it. He looks better than he did in Taeum, except maybe more exhausted somehow. Might be the baggy clothes and small slouch to his shoulders.

But he'd just left from secluding himself in his room and was going to seclude himself in the Sunlight Room when he crossed paths with the other man. ]


Everything all right?
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Yzak's intuition isn't wrong: that mission was a lot, and in those moments when he could perceive it all? quite a great deal for a mind and body to take on. Blue may still be wired, but it's waning fast in the face of resolution. there's an indication of that in the way he starts to relax his hold a bit when Yzak moves to hug him back - a release of tension in his back that'll spill over to the rest of him sooner rather than later.]

I'm alright. [despite everything. and taking proper stock of how rattling it all was isn't happening right here on the return.]

So is she. She's safe. [Akani.]
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blue breathes out something that ought to be a laugh, squeezing him a little tighter for a moment. collective relief is flooding in all around him, billowing like clouds, and he's utterly done for as far as fighting it.

fading fast, he sags against Yzak, knees going weak. all the space girlies fainting around Yzak in the notifs this week.]


If it's good...then it's done... Only then... [hold that thought for a couple days; he's out.]
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[sometimes it really do be like that. Blue can't help the timing, but he would be grateful Yzak was there to catch him! he trusts him, after all. even if he...doesn't have a say in the matter.

exhaustion hits hard and it hits fast, and for Blue's part, it doesn't feel like too much time has passed. there are flickers of lucidity in the next 48 hours - a distant thought, a whimper or a twitch, a furrowed brow our frowning mouth...the effort of opening his eyes yields very little beyond effort for those moments his head is above water, and he sinks back down again. he shouldn't fight it, he knows, but...he hates it. he hates missing quieter moments, even if it's better to be awake for direr times. he just...wants to be able to enjoy some quiet with the ones he loves! he can only hope now...that he doesn't sleep the entire downtime away.

he wins the fight over exhaustion eventually - though he'll need a little help from Yzak when Viveca picks up dangerously malnourished levels and suggests he be moved to the infirmary for an IV. that does seem to do the trick, though, and Blue finds he's able to hang onto consciousness this time.

while his eyes are slowly blinking open:]
Yzak...?
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[personal profile] spacedisaster 2022-04-20 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Peter had been looking for Yzak now that things had calmed down and they had had some time to rest. He wants to make sure Yzak is doing well, and to congratulate him for his good job during the last day of the mission. He finds the man distracted by the dark expanse of the universe, and Peter can not blame him.

He too stares into space from time to time, thinking about his own world, his team -family, really- and how they will be doing. If he thinks too long and too hard about it, his chest hurts, so he's trying to distract himself now. Because he doesn't want to startle the other man this time, Peter makes sure to drag his feet and make some noise as he approaches him. ]


The highest one said that, right...? Peter had been close enough to hear because he was also actively seeking the bastard. At least at the beginning, he might not have been so different from us. Mind if I join you?
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[bleary eyes search the mildly-lit room, scanning past hanging tubes and equipment to find Yzak's shape beyond them.

croaked through a dry throat:]
How long...? [is it time to move out already? will he be able to keep up?

his wish...the way Viveca told him to...clearly wouldn't be heard, would it.]
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[not yet. maybe in a few minutes, but Blue is still getting a feel for being in a body again. a crappy, crappy body. he can, at least, turn his head to look in Yzak's direction, and every blink brings him a little more into focus. it'd be more frightening if he couldn't sense his mind, but the psionics are on right now, thank goodness.

he opts for telepathy for his part of the dialogue in order to spare his throat the struggle.]


Two days. I see.

Is everyone safe?
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[he closes his eyes, exhaling through his nose.]

Thank goodness... [there's been so much. too much. Finn and others had been imprisoned, the separation for so long kept so much up in the air...

looking back over:]
Did they say? When they're sending us out again.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-04-20 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[his gaze starts to drift.]

...I would like that. I want...to spend more time with everyone. [with Yzak, naturally.] I want...to learn the other holidays. Customs. I want to share everyone's happiness. [he's already sharing in their strife and sorrow.

the fingers of his hands twitch before he slowly turns it partly, and look: space for Yzak to put his own hand there, nice and convenient and not too disruptive to the IV.]


I want to be here...more awake than asleep.

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