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charmpagne: (Aviation)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[It is 3 in the morning when Caviar gets a message from his roommate, who ostensibly should have been just in the other room but maybe not if the way he's TEXTING him instead is anything to go by]

Captain
Captain are you awake
I need you for something it's urgent

<Sparkling>

Date: 2022-11-08 06:52 pm (UTC)
charmpagne: (Metropolis)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[Is Sparkling well aware that sending this sort of message after everything is probably more than a little alarming? Yes. Does that stop him from sending it anyway…]

Fine for now
In the bar
Please be careful coming down the stairs


[why though]
Edited Date: 2022-11-08 06:53 pm (UTC)

Date: 2022-11-08 08:34 pm (UTC)
charmpagne: (Kremlin Colonel)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[He’s here! And he is correct, there doesn’t seem to be anything noticeably immediately off about the bar. All of the chairs are up on the tables and everything is closed up for the night, even if Sparkling wouldn’t yet be sleeping until the sun rose. Speaking of the Vampire, Caviar will be able to spot him huddled just behind the bar, peering over the edge of it looking…tense.]

Captain!

[He hisses, trying to gesture for him to hurry over.]

Quickly, this way before-

[Sparkling nearly jumps out of his skin as something interrupts him. The sound of frantic pitter-pattering against hardwood floor. Little nails tugging at the cracks as they scramble.

And then…]


Arf arf arf!!!

[Out from where she had been exploring underneath one of the couches in the lounge, a little dog appears. She’s full of energy and seems fit to vibrate right out the window when she sees ANOTHER person appear, spinning in a fast, excited circle with her white tail wagging so fast it’s become a blur.

Except…this is no normal dog. It’s a cake.

A Cake Hound, to be precise. She seems a little different than your garden variety strawberry shortcake, with light yellow icing and toppings befitting a cheesecake. And Sparkling is definitely not hiding behind his bar from her, all while she’d been sadly trying to find him. Now that Caviar is here though, she has someone else to get attention from, her little cake butt wiggling as she hops up on her hind paws to try and jump up onto Caviar’s legs.]


Careful-! Don’t- don’t let it bite you!

Date: 2022-11-09 12:01 am (UTC)
charmpagne: (Creole Splash)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[Sparkling doesn't really have much opportunity to immediately explain, not when Caviar is facing down this wild animal. Needless to say he's not sure what he's expecting as the hound pants excitedly, tongue lolling from her jaws and dripping sticky sugar onto the floor.

But when Caviar barks at her, her ears perk upright. Her tail hasn't stopped wagging, but she suddenly seems a lot more alert and focused than she had been a moment before. The snarling is also not unnoticed as she steps in one more circle before plonking down into a sit on the floor.

Then she's back to panting again, looking up at Caviar with a goofy, open-mouthed dog smile.]


W...what's happening? I can't see from here...

[She is too small to see from the bar.]

Date: 2022-11-09 04:26 am (UTC)
charmpagne: (Salty Dog)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
Wh- wait-!

[Sparkling catches sight of Caviar stooping to pick her up, but it's already too late. He's done it, and it's all Sparkling can do not to lift his wings to shield his eyes as the Cake Hound surely plans on taking a bite out of his face-

But...that doesn't happen. Now that she's being held, she seems perfectly content to wiggle happily in Caviar's arms, immediately leaning back so she can try to lick his face.]


...what...what do you mean, she isn't...?

Date: 2022-11-09 09:06 pm (UTC)
charmpagne: (A Clockwork Tangerine)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[Cheesecake's entire body is wagging practically at this point as Caviar holds her aloft, her body straining as she tries to reach his face to lick it. She seems more preoccupied with giving kisses than information, but fortunately the only other person in the room who can speak English has the answer. It's just...likely not going to be a very good one.

This seems to be a pattern for Sparkling he realizes, being a bearer of bad news...]


W-well ah...actually...

[He rubs at the back of his neck with his claws, looking down.]

I think I may have...asked Mana for her. While I was drinking. I recall mentioning something about being homesick and, well...
charmpagne: (Fallen Angel)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[It had been one thing to die the way he did in Felfri. It's entirely another to be witness to just how much it has spiraled out of hand.

He can't control what Kaito chooses to do, of course, and maybe there's some sort of karmatic retribution to be had in someone incriminating themselves in public like he did. It's not like he has anyone to blame for the response but himself. That said, it also means that everyone with a laptop and reading comprehension knows what happened. He'd chosen to tell a select few, but that was that. It's too late to bring it back now, what's done is done.

But when Sparkling eventually checks in on the post and sees Caviar's response, he realizes that he can't keep as hands-off about it as he'd like. His break for fresh air is cut short, and he's in bat form flying as fast as he possibly can towards the park. Fortunately, Caviar is not hard at all to find in his current state, even with Sparkling's limited vision as a bat. He shifts forms midair just to be safe, diving down through the cloud of mist created so he can pull up and land in front of Caviar, looking more than a little frazzled.]


Captain, wait!

Date: 2022-11-15 03:56 am (UTC)
charmpagne: (Pink Gin)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
No you're not!

[Yes Sparkling, he is- but what Sparkling means is that he's not going to let him go, not until he's at least tried to stop this. So he stands his ground, his wings still spread just in case Caviar tries to bolt around him.]

Please just...listen to what I have to say. I won't stop you, but I need to talk to you, now.

Date: 2022-11-15 04:15 am (UTC)
charmpagne: (Fallen Angel)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
I saw the post. [Like, how could he not. It was horrible.] I would much rather like to pretend it never existed, but I don't exactly have that luxury at this point. I knew that Atem would be delivering some sort of message, but I had no idea this is how it would be handled.

[Not Atem's fault, he couldn't have known Kaito would broadcast it to the network. Apparently he just can't fathom cookie's being alive which, okay fine, whatever, but there's a LOT MORE to it than just that.

He sighs slowly through gritted teeth as he brings his wings back to himself, letting them fold against his sides.]


I'm asking you as a friend, Caviar. Do not kill him. This isn't what I want.

I have never used this icon wow

Date: 2022-11-15 04:38 am (UTC)
charmpagne: (Jamacian Winter)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[Abruptly, scarcely before Caviar can finish getting the words out, Sparkling rises up to his full height with his fangs bared, the fur around his neck practically bristling.]

Oh yes, sure, an eye for an eye! And you know what that is going to do, Captain? Not only will I have suffered the cruelest death imaginable, I will have to live knowing that I got someone else killed in the exact same way over it!

[Sparkling...has likely never spoken to Caviar this way. Or even around him like this. He can command a room for sure, but this is different. His voice is shrill and thin with upset, and it is very clear that he perched right on the very edge of completely losing his composure. It really just...is all too much, happening at once.

He doesn't want to yell at Caviar. He didn't do anything wrong, he's only trying to help, but Sparkling can't....he just can't.]


I don't care if he deserves it! I want someone, anyone, in this situation to think about how I feel! Does it not matter what I think!?

Date: 2022-11-15 04:52 am (UTC)
charmpagne: (Summer Gin Punch)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[Sparkling isn't sure what he was expecting Caviar to say, but when it's to agree...he deflates. He feels that anger and frustration ebb away, leaving him feeling depressingly hollow and worn-thin. He doesn't want to feel like this ever, EVER again, but he knows that's not going to be a guarantee.

He closes a bit of the gap between them, his chest heaving a bit despite having no need to catch his breath at all.]


I know you want to protect me. It means so much to me that you do.

But I have to see to it that you are protected, too.

[Sparkling suddenly says, struggling to keep his shoulders from trembling. He can't let Caviar ruin himself this way. Sure, he will have to kill at some point...but not like this. Sparkling can't bear it.]

You are all I have left.

Date: 2022-11-15 05:12 am (UTC)
charmpagne: (Egg Nog)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
[Honestly, Sparkling wouldn't have blamed him too much if he didn't say anything else. He would have been fine with letting the Werewolf continue on his way without further argument, so long as he kept his promise to not kill Kaito. So it's...a surprise, but not an unwelcome one, when he not only stays, but actively offers himself up once more to be a pillar for Sparkling when he needs it most.

So, in the end, it's hard for Sparkling not to cross the rest of that distance between them to hug Caviar, enveloping the other with his massive wings.]


I'm...sorry I yelled at you. Today has just been...I've been overwhelmed, and-

Date: 2022-11-15 05:31 am (UTC)
charmpagne: (Vesper Martini)
From: [personal profile] charmpagne
I...I would disagree...but I am just so tired.

[He exhales, closing his eyes because that's really not something he admits to much, being tired. Weak. Needing a break. His own ears droop a bit as Caviar holds his paws against his head, leaving him feeling a bit less like he needs to carry all of this weight he feels burdened with today.]
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