Rebel 21 [Action | Accidental Voice]

[not_meatbuns]

[After a couple days of absence, Litchi is back from her short trip home. And, as always with her, it's a bath tub that she's landed in. One Yellow Thirteen's bath tub, to be precise. And she's not in the best shape.

Resounding not only through the apartment, but over the journals, is the sound of the tub cracking as if under a tremendous amount of pressure. Litchi lets out a pained whimper, curling into a ball as best she can despite one arm being tangled in the shower curtain.

The Boundary has cut loose. And Litchi is absolutely terrified.

The journal picks up another quiet groan before she falls silent.]

[[ooc: Backdated to a couple hours before the earthquake! Also, sorry for unannounced disappearance for the update ;;]]

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[yellowthirteen.livejournal.com]

[A sharp nod from Thirteen as his wings twitch in anticipation.]

You go first! I'll be right behind you!

[When Litchi jumps, he'll follow an instant later. Thirteen succeeds in jumping down into the vertical updraft, spreading his wings and flapping them as well as he can to slow his fall.]

[not_meatbuns]

[Litchi's wings, still very new and not quite up to speed with where they would have been before, don't do quite so well in slowing her fall as Thirteen's. But the updraft helps enough to at least keep the inevitable crash from being worse than just mildly painful. Even though she's landed in something of a heap.

Once Thirteen is safely to the ground, Lao Jiu gets to reining the Boundary in again. Mantenbou stops its spinning and drops abruptly to the ground. Litchi is seeing stars, both from falling so gracelessly and from the strain. But they're free, and that's the only thing that matters.]

A-are you alright, David?

[yellowthirteen.livejournal.com]

[Thirteen's landing wasn't exactly graceful either. Even with the slowed fall, he found himself falling prone on landing. Ugh, this was nothing like parachute jumping, that's for damn sure.

Still, he pushes himself up and glances over to Litchi, and offers a hand to help her stand.]

Y-yeah. I'm fine. Are you? That was quite a fall.

[not_meatbuns]

[She takes his hand gratefully, staggering her way to her feet. Absolutely everything hurts right now, but they're alive, so she can't help a weak smile.]

Y-yes, thank you. I'm alright. Just a little sore, is all.

[yellowthirteen.livejournal.com]

[He gives a nod, but then a very loud, familiar rumble behind them makes his eyes widen. He looks over his shoulder for a split second to see the building finally begin to collapse in on itself.]

Oh shit.

[And without any other hesitation, he pulls Litchi close to him and ducks his head. He immediately, rather forcefully, turns both of them away so only his back is exposed to the incoming wave of dust and debris.]

[not_meatbuns]

[Litchi just stands as still as possible, cringing with her face hidden against his shirt. Once the dust settles, she lets the worry flood in and pulls away enough to look up at him. She seems almost angry that he covered her like this; anybody getting hurt because of her just isn't cool.]

What were you-- Are you okay?!

[yellowthirteen.livejournal.com]

[He coughs after he brings his head up. The dust is still heavy in the air and he only keeps his eyes half open.

Of course, the back half of him is covered in dirt, grime, and dust of all kinds now.]

Yeah. [He coughs again.] I'm fine.

[not_meatbuns]

[Coughing, but still upset that he shielded her, she shakes her head.]

You shouldn't have... You could have been seriously injured...!

[And now even Lao Jiu is coughing. As much as Litchi is trying to hold on to being irritated... it's actually starting to be kind of funny.]

[yellowthirteen.livejournal.com]

[Thirteen tries to shield his breathing from the dust a bit.]

...Better than both of us.

[He coughs again, and then that turns to a half-hearted laugh when Lao Jiu lets out his little coughs.]

[not_meatbuns]

[She can't help a weak laugh as Lao Jiu finishes a coughing fit with a tiny sneeze.]

Oh, David...

[She instinctively goes to reach for her handkerchief to give him... and realizes that she doesn't have it. Half cough, half laugh.]

...What a mess.

[yellowthirteen.livejournal.com]

[...Okay, he'll give a forced smile.]

...I can't believe... we just did that.

[not_meatbuns]

That was insane...

[Absently reaching up to brush some of the crumbled plaster from his hair, she gives him a small smile.]

Hopefully we'll never have to do it again.