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victory_road2016-08-17 02:11 pm
mon_dieu) wrote in victory_road2016-08-17 02:11 pm
action (ecruteak)
Who: Antoine D'Coolette & you!
Where: Ecruteak
When: August 19th.
Summary: After preparing to say his goodbyes to Yotsuba, the festival, and Ecruteak, Antoine encounters a ghost from his past. Sort of.
Rating: S for Sads. Nothing otherwise.
Despite Antoine's many, MANY issues with this place, he had somehow relaxed and managed to enjoy himself with his little companion. With the festival coming to a close, he had relented and worn a simple yukata, though he wished for his fur instead of robes. As the sun was setting, he had left Yotsuba to buy her one last parting gift, though he was being indecisive about what. As he mulled, a hand on his cheek, a specter begins to form nearby. He doesn't take notice, not until he drops his wallet, and his eyes glance over -
And there stands General Armand D'Coolette. Antoine's father - who he had been told died in the line of duty.
The wallet was forgotten, along with everything else in the world. Antoine stared with a slack jaw, only able to utter a quiet, "Papa...?" Shaking, he suddenly began to run forward, arms outstretched. "Papa! N-Nicole, she said you had passed, where have-"
But he effortlessly ran through the image of his deceased father, slowing down as he realized what happened. He staggered, and then fell to his knees, trying not to let tears win. "... What kind of... sick joke ees zis... Get out of here!" he slammed his hands to the ground, trembling harder with every passing second. "Leave me alone!"
((OOC: Use whatever style you please, I'll follow.))
Where: Ecruteak
When: August 19th.
Summary: After preparing to say his goodbyes to Yotsuba, the festival, and Ecruteak, Antoine encounters a ghost from his past. Sort of.
Rating: S for Sads. Nothing otherwise.
Despite Antoine's many, MANY issues with this place, he had somehow relaxed and managed to enjoy himself with his little companion. With the festival coming to a close, he had relented and worn a simple yukata, though he wished for his fur instead of robes. As the sun was setting, he had left Yotsuba to buy her one last parting gift, though he was being indecisive about what. As he mulled, a hand on his cheek, a specter begins to form nearby. He doesn't take notice, not until he drops his wallet, and his eyes glance over -
And there stands General Armand D'Coolette. Antoine's father - who he had been told died in the line of duty.
The wallet was forgotten, along with everything else in the world. Antoine stared with a slack jaw, only able to utter a quiet, "Papa...?" Shaking, he suddenly began to run forward, arms outstretched. "Papa! N-Nicole, she said you had passed, where have-"
But he effortlessly ran through the image of his deceased father, slowing down as he realized what happened. He staggered, and then fell to his knees, trying not to let tears win. "... What kind of... sick joke ees zis... Get out of here!" he slammed his hands to the ground, trembling harder with every passing second. "Leave me alone!"
((OOC: Use whatever style you please, I'll follow.))