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[alibraryofsouls]

@heroftruth​ : “i know it doesn’t make sense.” (kyurem)

“You’re right, it doesn’t.”

Here she is yet again, honestly he can’t believe she’d come back to the chasm after last time. He figured Reshiram would be slapping away that idea with even more ferocity than ever, and yet here she was yet again.

“What do you want from me, Hilda?” He asks while crossing his arms. “You don’t need to try to make up for anything you weren’t around for. I already told you I don’t remember any of it anyway, there’s nothing to make up for except for whatever damage I’ve already done to people.”

He pauses, an idea dawning on him in that moment.

“Don’t tell me you’re here trying to fix Reshiram and I, there’s no saving that either you know. It’s not worth it to try.”

[alibraryofsouls]

more random dialogue prompts ,

“why do you have that look on your face?”

“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”

“what have you done to yourself?”

“did you do something different with your hair?”

“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”

“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”

“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”

“there’s something wrong with me.”

“no, i don’t hate you.”

“hey stupid.”

“we’re aren’t them.”

“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”

“you know you’re wrong.”

“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”

“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”

“what makes me so special?”

“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”

“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”

“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”

“how about we don’t do that.”

“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”

“you’re the worst.”

“i don’t need you right now.”

“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”

“i thought you were supposed to call me.”

“take my hand.”

“i need you.”

“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”

“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”

“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”

“why won’t you tell me what happened?”

“you don’t know what this means to me.

“i know it doesn’t make sense.”

“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”

“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”

“your voice is putting me to sleep.”

“did you find what you were looking for?”

"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”

“well, i guess that’s broken.”

“i thought it was part of the act.”

“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”

“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”

“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”

“how could you do this to me?”

“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”

“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”

“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”

“people think i’m weird.”

“i think i’m losing myself again.”

“you can’t be here.”

“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”

“do you know what today is?”

“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”

“i need to get out.”

“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”

“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”

“you gonna eat that?”

“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”

“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”

“we’ll never make it in time.”

“you’d be late for your own funeral.”

“you should have seen it coming.”

“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”

“why can’t you just be happy for me?”

“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”

“is this how you flirt with everyone?”

“how much longer till we’re there?”

“what have you done?”

“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”

“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”

“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”

“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”

“i never want to hear you say that again.”

“you’re all i have.”

“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”

“i was doing so well until you showed up.”

“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”

“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”

“how can you stand this place?”

“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”

“you need to stop.”

“i don’t like that look, what happened?”

“is that seriously your password?”

“what’s your problem?”

“you had no right to use it without asking.”

“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”

“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”

“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”

“why do you want to help me?”

“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”

“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”

“hey, look what came in the mail!”

“do you want to get a drink or something?”

“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”

“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”

“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”

“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”

“you need to leave.”

“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”

“i do blame you.”

“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”

“you’re no longer useful to me.”

“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”

[alibraryofsouls]

Local chaotic dragon still maybe a little annoyed that he was called out for liking someone.

[alibraryofsouls]

“You know what I’m actually glad I didn’t have to deal with Reshiram when I was still barely a being. I feel like he would’ve given me shit with his lie detecting too.”

[alibraryofsouls]

heroftruth​:

“You know I can tell when you’re telling the truth and lying right?”

“....Arceusdammit why are you attached to that birdbrain.”

[alibraryofsouls]

heroftruth​:

“So what I’m hearing is you like me.”

“What-- that’s not what I meant.”

[alibraryofsouls]

@heroftruth​

“I like your champion more than you.”

[alibraryofsouls]

“♫ Only in my darkest moments can I see the light, I think I'm prone to getting blinded when it's bright. Well, this December, I'll remember, Want you to see it when I do, Ooh God knows I do. ♫”

[alibraryofsouls]

gardenofgods​:

Somehow, it wasn’t all too surprising to hear he was more into heavier music. It made the fact that he gave her music a try even more touching to her, in a way, given how vastly different the two genres tended to be in her eyes.

The compliments towards her music was one thing, but the fact he actually had a good time watching her perform and sing was much more important than that. “You’re right about that - I use a lot of my own feelings for inspiration as far as song writing goes. But I’m super glad you liked the concert, really! Especially with how you don’t usually listen to this kind of thing. That’s really important to me.”

Diancie couldn’t get over how easy it was for her to talk to him. She was a sociable person by nature, but even this felt different. There was no having to keep up her stage persona, or having to be mindful of what she said. She… felt like she could be herself right now, with him, and it made that idea of parting even harder to stomach.

Even still, she can’t keep the smile off her face as he speaks, hearing the concern in his voice. “I got a hot bath at home with my name on it,” and a bottle of wine too, “and the jacket is definitely going to help me get there.” Diancie couldn’t help but blanche just a bit hearing that he ran in the cold like this. “Just be careful not to slip and hurt yourself! I’ve seen people slip on ice like that they couldn’t see.” There was clear concern from her as well on that front.

She almost had half a mind to ask him for a hug before she went, but… that would only make everything much harder. Diancie really didn’t know him at all, and she didn’t think throwing the words ‘love’ or ‘crush’ around was really appropriate. To her, it just felt like her soul was inexplicably drawn in somehow, and maybe that’s why it hurt so much.

“I hope you do as well - I hope you and your family enjoy your time together.” Diancie replies, laughing a bit at his next comment. “Next time, I’ll definitely wear something warmer. Promise!” She pauses for a moment, looking at him one last time before turning to leave. “And get home safe, okay?”

He waves off the concern with a snicker. “Not to worry, if I got hurt my brothers would give me an earful about it. I’ll be careful, I promised them and I’ll promise the same to you.” An odd thing for him to do perhaps but... she had sounded legitimately worried for him. He’d be fine, he was convinced of that, but still.

“But I’m glad to hear you got a lot of comfort waiting for you at home, you deserve it. I’ll let you get to it already but... it was nice to say hi, glad we could talk for a second.” They probably never would again, he was well aware of that, but it was a nice moment while it lasted.

As she turned to leave he waved to her, going to head back towards the hotel himself until she spoke up again. He turned around with surprise and grinned back at her, “I will!” He called. “And you too! Maybe I’ll see you around some other time!”

He doesn’t know why he said that, the odds of that were next to zero and he literally had just thought that. God his ears felt like they were burning with embarrassment. But he heads off on his way into the falling snow to get back to the hotel, he probably should warm up himself after all that... and see how his two exhausted brothers were doing.

[alibraryofsouls]

the languages siblings speak are absolutely incomprehensible to outsiders btw. even parents. best of luck to the amazon wiretappers who have to try to piece together what my brother and i are talking about, sorry u just had to be there.

[alibraryofsouls]

gardenofgods​:

It didn’t long for Diancie to lift her head after feeling soft, warm fabric drape over her shoulders. It was his coat, was he sure..? Admittedly, he didn’t look too bothered in the cold. Her fingers curled into the fabric a bit, drawing it a little bit closer to herself now. She couldn’t get over how warm it was.

“Oh- well, I’m glad you liked it!” There was a brief pause, before Diancie shook her head. “Like the concert, I mean, not the, uh- hand holding.” She was also tripped up over the fact that he said it was… sort of nice? Diancie wasn’t thinking straight right now. “It does mean a lot to hear you say that. I always want to inspire people with my music, or at least help capture how someone might feel!”

In all honesty, she was likely never going to see this guy again. It almost felt dangerous for her, in a way, to be acting so hopeful. What hope was there to be had? It was bittersweet, in a way, but it was best to resign her heart to that fact.

She laughs a bit, puffs of air appearing in the cold night. “Don’t worry, they definitely won’t.” It was funny to image Dace trying to chew her out for it. “They’ll just be happy that I didn’t get pulled off the stage again more than anything else.” Diancie adds, sinking more into the warmth of the coat.

“Thank you for your jacket, by the way… I thought all the dancing, and the lights, would keep me warm enough up there, but boy was I wrong.” To her, though, that didn’t matter. As long as she was able to put on a good show for her fans, that’s all she cared about.

“I just hope you won’t miss it too much.”

He snickers in the brief pause given between her accepting his comment, and then clarifying to say she wasn’t referring to the hand-holding. “Not to worry, I knew what you meant. Not to say again, that I minded the hand-holding anyway.” She really was so flustered over that still wasn’t she?

“Admittedly I’ve never really looked into music like yours before, my family tends to listen to things of a heavier variety. But I had a great time at your concert, I ended up feeling pretty festive through it. You sounded like you really put a lot of your own feelings into your music, and I really respect that.”

It was taking a lot to not comment on the one sad song in the lineup, he didn’t want to come across like a jerk for assuming that she was feeling lonely. For all he knew she did have someone and was just drawing on past emotions, or something like that. 

“Takes a lot to put on a show when you’re under that much discomfort too,” he adds with a concerned smile. “I hope you can take care of yourself from here, warm up and everything. I won’t miss the jacket either by the way, I got plenty and I’m pretty used to the cold. I run in it sometimes,” he snickers again, almost trying to get a reaction from her as most usually do.

“So no problem, just... hope you have a Merry Mewmas, and don’t go freezing yourself on stage again.”

[alibraryofsouls]

gardenofgods​:

Diancie was a bit surprised as she rounded the corner, running into exactly who she wanted to. It was a sheer stroke of luck, and had she been a moment too late, he likely would have been totally gone. On top of that, he… was even cuter this close. She had thought that earlier on stage after the incident, but now they were closer than that, face to face. Ugh, remember what you came here for - you’ll never see him again anyways, she’d tell herself.

“The thought did cross my mind at least once,” Diancie admits with a laugh. Dace had been insistent on her taking a moment to at least warm up, but once Diancie had a plan in her head, she was headstrong about it. Part of her was glad she didn’t waste any time, no matter how cold she was.

“I… actually had been hoping to catch you after the show, so I basically bolted out from backstage right when I had the chance.” She feels the heat of embarrassment creep into her face, but continues regardless. “I wanted to apologize for what happened earlier - the whole hand holding thing.” Diancie honestly wasn’t sure how he’d take it, or if he even really cared.

“I really wasn’t thinking in the moment at all; I don’t know what came over me, but… I’m sorry if my actions made you uncomfortable or ruined your experience.” She adds, dipping her head slightly.

She felt so guilty over a moment that hadn’t bothered him at all, he actually looked on with sympathy as she really went out of her way in the cold just to apologize. When her head dipped down in shame over her actions, he decided to actually take up a thought he’d had earlier, and removed his jacket only to set it around her shoulders. It should be warm enough for now, and the cold wasn’t a big deal to him compared to the Crown Tundra.

“You didn’t, don’t worry about it.” He replied with a smile, “it was actually sort of nice, if a bit surprising. But yeah, no apologies necessary and uhm... really, you were great up there. Everything made for a great experience.”

He desperately doesn’t want to come across like a creepy fan of hers, but it’s also hard for him to not try to ask her out somehow. Hardly his place to do so though, he’s just a bird from Galar and she was some sort of celebrity and possibly a fairy pokemon in disguise. Either way she had a lot of importance, but... very sweet too, especially to go out of her way to try to talk to him about what happened.

“I hope your managers aren’t going to give you shit for it or anything like that, you can just tell them I’m fine if you want to. It’s a fun moment for me to remember, personally.”

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gardenofgods​:

In the moment, Diancie had nearly faltered in her song, but luckily kept going strong despite the shock. She didn’t know what had really happened, not meaning to physically grab onto someone’s hand. It didn’t help that his hand was so much warmer than hers, and also the fact that he was… pretty attractive. Thankfully her face was already flushed from the cold. She was honestly a bit glad he had let go not too long after, before the more rabid fans could grab onto her and yank her off the stage.

The rest of the concert went off without a hitch, Diancie able to finish her song and do a few more for the crowd before their time was over. It was good timing it ended when it did, as the snow flurries began to come down a bit more steadily as the night went on. People were quick to filter out once the show was over, wanting to get back to their warm homes and relax after an amped up night.

Diancie should have been doing the same, but she couldn’t stop thinking about the person she’d held hands with, briefly. It was a shot in the dark, though she couldn’t help but wonder if she could somehow find him before he got too far. After reassuring Dace they could take their leave back to the manor whenever, she ducked out of the venue and looked around for a moment. She had been fairly chilly all night, but being out from under the lights made it feel infinitely colder to her. Her heels made it far more annoying to walk around as well, and she had half a mind to ditch them entirely for the time being.

She slowly rounded a corner of the building, not wanting anyone to really see her for the moment, lest she get mobbed. Diancie could recall what he was wearing at least, noticing how much he had stood out among the crowd when she had gotten closer. Ultimately, she decided to backtrack and go the opposite way behind the building instead - something in her gut told her to go this way instead.

“Ugh- Diancie what is wrong with you! Why did you do that!” She laments quietly to herself. Diancie soon stops, feeling her shoes dig into her skin for the umpteenth time. “These heels suck so bad; I feel like I’m going to have sooo many blisters.” She complains to herself, trying to adjust them to no avail. An annoyed groan leaves her, Diancie just taking her heels off entirely now and holding them by the straps in her hand. She’d been dancing and jumping around on stage in them all night - she’d rather deal with the cold than the pain for right now. With a light slap to her face with her free hand, she continues on. “Come on girl, get it together, we just have to go apologize… hopefully if we can find this guy…“

Kier stayed out of the way of the fans who were getting pissed at him as best he could after that, just enjoying the performance that went on with no further hiccups from there. He still couldn’t get his mind past that moment somehow though, he’s still not quite sure how he ended up being the one catching her attention like that. Maybe standing out against the crowd so badly?

Still, once the show was over he tries to filter out of the building with the crowd at first, but sneaks back over to the way he came in initially once more eventually. The security staff had somewhat dispersed to deal with unruly people buying merchandise up front, giving Kier enough time to slip out and back through the staff entryway unnoticed. But he did start hearing a familiar voice talking quietly behind him, and turned around right as she was rounding the corner. He didn’t catch any of what she had said-- but he had suspected it was the idol herself, somehow.

Looking even colder out here in the snow than she had been on stage, which alarmed him more than the fact a literal celebrity was standing in front of him. “I would’ve thought after the stage lights went out, you’d finally be warming up by a heater somewhere.” He tilts his head a little at her, “what are you doing out here? Not that it’s really any of my business just...” 

He was used to Crown Tundra cold, but that wasn’t the same for her if he had to take a guess. She really made a bold move out there, and was still doing it now.

[alibraryofsouls]

gardenofgods​:

Diancie finally takes a look at the crowd with the song coming to a close, shocked to see many misty eyes out the in audience. She knew her music could be impactful, but she really didn’t expect so many people to be visibly moved by it. All of the energy she had instilled in the audience earlier was practically a dying ember now.

“Let’s wipe those tears and see those sparkling smiles again! There’s someone out there for everyone - no need to worry! We still have a week and a half until the holidays, people, you guys got this!” At this point, Diancie wasn’t sure if she was trying to cheer up herself more, or her audience. Maybe a bit of both.

For now, it seemed to work decently enough, with the crowd clamoring a bit more. Definitely not the same level of energy as before… she needed to get some crowd interaction going, but she really didn’t have anything to throw out to them this time, unlike her previous shows.

At least she set up her setlist just right, now starting one of her most popular songs - one she’s the most well known for, and what catapulted into her career of fame on the stage. Already, the audience seems to have forgotten their woes, or at least shelved them for the time being. The crowd explodes with cheers and screams, hundreds of people grabbing for the phones while others begin singing along immediately. Diancie teeters a bit closer to the edge of the stage, those in the front most rows snapping dozens of photos and taking videos of their idol up close.

As she continues to sing, she drops to a knee to lean even closer to the audience, reaching her hand out towards all of those front and center. Most were only able to graze her fingertips, which is about what she expected, until… she gets close enough to someone’s hand to actually hold it, fingers entwined.

Talk about going from the lowest song to the highest one in mere minutes, people were going from emotional to chaotic excitement when this next one started. Kier was honestly struggling to work around these fans of hers, they kept pushing him around trying to get closer to the stage and he kept pushing back to keep his spot. But he did end up holding a hand up while trying not to get pushed back, figuring he wouldn’t really be noticed since everyone else was doing the same...

Suddenly feeling someone holding his hand, he fully meets her eyes with surprise. He can feel the shocked glares from those in the audience who were probably dying to be in his position right now-- that he ended up in by total mistake. But he’s not even paying them any mind, he’s more focused on just how cold her hand is. He wishes he could offer her his coat or something, she’s freezing up there giving this show to the people. She was passing it off as no big deal so well too, he probably would’ve never known fully if it hadn’t been for this.

He searches her face in that brief moment to see if this was intended on her part, maybe she merely picked out the one in the audience that seemed the least like he was really into the Christmas season. But she seemed just as shocked as him from what he could tell, maybe this was an accident on her part too? He wasn’t about to think he was that charming or something.

But to avoid making the moment odd for her, he does shoot her a smile before letting her hand go. He doesn’t want to hold up her show, but it... was definitely interesting, to have held her hand for not much of a clear reason. That was one hell of an experience he could say he had, if he breathed a word about him being here to anyone at all.

[alibraryofsouls]

gardenofgods​:

Both her song and the accompanying dance she does on stage were extremely well choreographed, clearly something she had been practicing months in advance for this very day. More snow flurries fell down in the venue, mixing well with the sparkles to create truly an ethereal holiday effect as they twinkled through the lighting.

The crowd didn’t seem bothered by the cold at all, more adequately dressed than Diancie was, and also being packed into the sizeable space. Everyone was jumping along with her, those knowing the lyrics singing along, while others recorded the performance likely to put on social media later on.

There was hardly time for a clamoring cheer before she broke into her next song, another upbeat and positive-themed song centered around the holidays. The atmosphere wound up even further, glowsticks being waved wildly, along with people hitting their plastic clappers together. The noise of the crowd couldn’t drown out Diancie’s singing, though - she poured her entire heart into the lyrics, and giving her all as far as her dance went on the stage. It was a wonder the stage lights could keep up with her with how much she was moving around.

With the second song winding down and coming to it’s end, Diancie let the crowd roar for a moment, before placing her hand over her heart and looking out into the audience.

“Thank you! Thank you, everyone!” Her expression changes slightly soon as she paces on the stage for a moment. “I would like to dedicate this next song… to all of you single folk in the audience! The people who know the pain of being alone during the holidays… this is a song near and dear to my heart, and it’s seeing its first debut here… tonight!”

Compared to her other two songs, this one took on a much more solemn and emotional tone. It was clear she was saving this one for now, after the crowd was properly amped up, not wanting to depress the mood too badly, but also wanting to be able to relate to those experiencing the same woes as her.

Everything was very cutesy and bouncy, but also very festive. Again not usually the sort of genre he’d listen to but... for whatever reason he was a bit mesmerized by the show. He sort of admired the work she was putting into it, he didn’t know anything about performing but he doubted it was easy to get up on a stage and dance and sing for such a large crowd with high expectations for her to reach. He didn’t really think about it on a personal level before this point, who would? The fans were just caught up in her presence and the music, and admittedly the vibe of the show made him almost want to go Christmas shopping after it. Took a lot to make him actually want to do something like that, he usually dreaded the task with major worry he’d fuck up a gift for his brothers.

But then the next song plays, and the fans gave sympathetic ‘awws’ and looks towards her, some even teared up in understanding. This was... something else Kier had never really thought about either, he’d always spent the holidays with his brothers and none of them were seeing anyone. Did they feel particularly lonely over that? He wasn’t really sure he did anyway, but he can’t deny that the longing of wanting to have a special person in the holiday season, amongst many who did have that? It is a relatable feeling, and he almost feels a little bad that it sounds very personal to her. 

His mind tries to turn the situation around though, going ‘And what are you supposed to do about that exactly? She’s a celebrity and you’re a foreign legendary bird. Be sympathetic but don’t be weird.’ As if he intended on anything different, but he supposed he had to do his own mental slap on the wrist so he didn’t end up thinking like some of the weirdos in the audience. 

Still, being lonely during one of the happiest times of the year? Never a good feeling, he wished her the best in maybe not feeling such a way this year in the end.

[alibraryofsouls]

gardenofgods​:

It was getting closer to showtime, and Diancie could hear the clamoring audience as she had some finishing touches done to her makeup. Cold temperatures bit into her skin, and she tried her best to hold strong, knowing that once she was out on the stage under the lights, singing, and dancing, she’d get warmed up for sure. Diancie could have sworn she’d seen a stray snow flurry or two as well. It didn’t bode well for her warmth, but it would be perfect for the holiday theme of the concert overall.

As she affixed her earpiece, positioning the speaking piece just right, she’d jump lightly in place. There was no nervousness to really be had for her, having done concerts like this dozens of times in the past. The voice of her manager (one of her Carbink disguised with a touch of glamour) crackled to life in the earpiece briefly. It was the usual rundown - telling her about the crowd, the energy they had, and how her mic would be live the second the spotlight hit her. And of course, they would offer her some words of encouragement as usual.

It was time for her to head out, never being one to start her concerts late. Diancie headed out from backstage, standing between two sets of curtains. One was part of the backdrop, with various holiday decorations and a large monitor on display for those seated in the back, and the curtains in front of her… those began to slowly open. As they did so, there was an ear deafening roar from the crowd, glowsticks and other merchandise being waved wildly as the audience hollered and jumped in place. Lights trailed across the crowd and the stage, before coming to rest on Diancie. A subtle Diamond Storm would set the mood, until more snow fell later on, throwing sparkles and splashes of light all across the venue.

“Happy Holidays to you all!” Her voice echoed through the venue, only to be soon drowned out by screaming fans. “I hope everyone is staying warm out here tonight - and I hope you’re all ready for our spectacular show!” The main stage light slowly dimmed, before a red and green spotlight took their place to better set that holiday mood.

Already, Diancie began to move across the stage, the lights following her every movement, breaking into her first number. A more upbeat and jolly song to get the energy amped up, and to rile up the crowd further.

Kalos has idols? Or... an idol at least? When he saw all the Christmas decor he thought he’d be breaking into some form of a festive show but... an idol performance was definitely not on the list of possibilities for what that could be. That’s not to say it’s a bad show though, rather... he actually is observing with probably more interest than the situation would warrant from someone like him usually. 

He sees the sparkling sent out into the audience and he’s almost certain it came from her, and to him it doesn’t feel like something a human could fake in such a way. So...is this a pokemon in disguise much like what he’s doing? He doesn’t have enough evidence to say that, but that is a tiny theory that has him intrigued.

Though before the show itself starts he does find himself looking up and wondering how she’s not cold up there like that, and then the actual songs start. It’s not really his thing usually, Kier likes his fair share of more gritty rock music or things adjacent to that... but somehow he does really respect the amount of emotion he can pick up on in her performance. Maybe he’s just seen too many people fake it so hard on stage before, but he does feel just a bit like he’s getting into the holidays as it goes on.

He winds his way through the crowd without care to get a better look at the show, he’s decided he’s curious enough to actually want to see what she’s like up close. Still an impressive performer, and... he’ll admit, she’s pretty too. He can see why all these people are going nuts over her, but it also makes him roll his eyes a little.

[alibraryofsouls]

gardenofgods​:

Noir cracked an eye open for a moment as Zane settled down into the other bed, while Kier got his things situated. It didn’t seem he intended on taking a nap like the two of them were at the moment, which was fine with him. Kier was an adult and could make his own choices, but he felt that he could echo Zane’s vague threat.

“I second that,” Noir replied sleepily, “be extra fucking careful out there…” He trailed off for a moment. “Seriously, give a ring if you need anything. Have,” a yawn, “have fun.”

So he’s free to the streets of Lumiose, to do whatever he pleases... and it figures now that he’s out there with no direction from his brothers, he has no idea where to start. He didn’t really want to get into rollerblading right off, he still felt a bit too off from the flight for that... but surely there was something for him to do around here still.

He wandered around aimlessly until he came across a building with a bright sign that seemed to be a music venue. He wasn’t going to begin to try to figure out what it was called, but it seemed packed with people all excited and looking festive. He was walking into the place sticking out like a sore thumb in comparison, with a black wind jacket and gray pants against this sea of red and green. 

Maybe he’s feeling festive, or just chaotic, because he decides he wants in just for laughs. Sneaking into a back entrance is hardly easy, but already dressing dark and stealing someone’s stray clipboard? He passes for one of the stagehands easy enough for him to sneak in without trouble, and score a spot not that far from the stage.

It’s bright in here, and crowded as fuck. He’s not really sure what he’s gotten himself into, but he’s getting a laugh out of the annoyed glances he keeps getting from ‘fans’ of whoever is playing. So offensive of him to not dress traditionally huh? He’d roll his eyes at them before going about his business, watching the stage with curiosity.