http://fearxofxloss.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fearxofxloss.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tvklogs2011-11-16 12:26 pm
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Who: Shadow Albedo and anyone else. The original Albedo might show up eventually, too.
What: All of the feelings of loneliness and love that Albedo's been suppressing are wandering around Prospero, looking to force Albedo to accept them. Albedo's hard to find, however, so it might be running into some other people on the way.
When: Dark Hour, all week.
Where: All over town.
Rating: Most likely PG if it's just Shadow Albedo, PG-13 to R for violence, masochism and possibly swearing if the real Albedo shows up.
Notes: If you don't want to deal with Albedo coming and trying to murder his Shadow, lemme know. I would also appreciate it if you said what day this is happening sometime in the first post.

Albedo's shadow was as graceful and in control of his movements as his original as he moved through the streets of Prospero, but anyone who knew the white haired man would easily be able to tell something was off, even before seeing the piercing yellow eyes. Where Albedo moved with confidence and practically radiated arrogance, his Shadow stood a little hunched, keeping his gaze lowered.

Albedo spent every Dark Hour entertaining himself by slaughtering lesser Shadows, and didn't really have a favored hunting ground. But the yellow eyed copy wasn't going to object. Perhaps if he found some of the people most important to Albedo and told them how he really felt, his original would have no choice but to own up to his real feelings? Even Albedo couldn't predict himself sometimes, so the Shadow didn't know, but it had to be worth a try.

[identity profile] rodeospike.livejournal.com 2011-11-17 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Jr. wasn't prepared to meet his brother on the streets of Prospero. Much less prepared to run in to his shadow. So when he spots Albedo, he tries to keep it cool, and give him a small smile, despite the awkwardness of a day or two ago with that whole... injury thing.

"Hey, Albedo."

[identity profile] rodeospike.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
.... Well that was odd. Seeing a smile like that... on his face. It made him what to back away, but he stood his ground and returned the smile. A bit too hesitantly.

"Yeah... I wasn't expecting you to be out so late." Scratching his head, he smiled sheeply this time.

[identity profile] rodeospike.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
His eyes trailed down to the younger brother in slight confusion. Unsure what the younger one wanted to talk about, though he had a slight feeling on what it was going to be about. However, that feeling wasn't all too pleasant. But he couldn't just run away anymore. Not when Albedo was here, and there was no way to avoid conversating with him.

"Whatcha want to talk about?" Sure, it's a bit odd that they're having a conversation. During the dark hour. Where shadows loom, and they're no one around.

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[identity profile] rodeospike.livejournal.com 2011-11-18 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Albedo, you're freaking him out. Vaguely. He just stands his ground and keeps up a neutral face for the younger one.

"The hell are you talkin' about, Albedo?"

[identity profile] rodeospike.livejournal.com 2011-11-21 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Why was Jr. feeling a chilled feeling running down his spine? He didn't like this one bit. It probably did not help the fact that Jr. wanted to pry away at this point and ask what the hell he was on. Alas, he couldn't move, so he just stayed completely still and tried not to make a face.

"I already know how you felt, Albedo. You told me when we were kids."

[identity profile] rodeospike.livejournal.com 2011-11-22 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"What the hell are you talking about, Albedo? Now you're just actin' strange."

Dear god. Get him off. He's getting creeped out, because it definitely doesn't feel like the Albedo he knows.

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this takes place after the Rubedo/S!Albedo conversation

[identity profile] namedforcat.livejournal.com 2011-11-20 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
To be honest, Gaignun wasn't surprised to see Albedo out on the streets, dancing with the Shadows. He knew that it was probably pretty good stress relief for the man. That's what he was using it for, though he was much less up and personal with it.

Still...that posture was something unusual. "Albedo?" Damn it, had he gotten himself hurt again?

[identity profile] namedforcat.livejournal.com 2011-11-20 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, Albedo certainly didn't seem to be hurt, so Gaignun relaxed a little. "Good timing? Was there something you wanted me for?"

He stepped closer to what he thought was his brother and then stopped, crossing his arms. It wasn't a defensive gesture, just one he felt comfortable in. He still felt something was a bit off however.

[identity profile] namedforcat.livejournal.com 2011-11-20 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Things we need to talk about? Albedo this isn't exactly the time to--" They were close enough now, and Gaignun was of the habit of looking people in the eye when they spoke. It was a combination of having his powers ready for a push, and seeming assertive when speaking to business colleagues.

Yellow eyes. So...then this wasn't his brother, but his shadow. Still, the being didn't seem to be hostile so there was most likely no harm in at least hearing him out.

"What is it, what do you want."

[identity profile] namedforcat.livejournal.com 2011-11-20 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Gaignun had to admit, he was rather curious as to what the Shadow had to say. He thought they'd had a big enough 'talk' when the whole Miltia issue came up in their last conversation. Was there something else that needed to be said?

"Well, you have my attention. Speak if you wish."

[identity profile] namedforcat.livejournal.com 2011-11-21 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"I know." Gaignun sighed. "It's just easier for him to think of things that way, and that's fine. Me and Jr, we know what he means...most of the time."

As for that hand, well, he wonders if Albedo's shadow has the same degree of mood swings that its reflection has, so he watches it warily. He's ready to move back if it looks like the Shadow will strike. It's not that he doesn't trust him, well ok, he doesn't necessarily trust the shadow, but he's willing to tolerate a certain amount from it. Especially since he does not want to antagonize something he knows nothing about.

[identity profile] namedforcat.livejournal.com 2011-11-21 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Ok Gaignun, time to turn on that diplomacy you're so famous for. He doesn't flinch at the hand and just gazes levelly back at the Shadow. He understands what the Shadow is trying to say, after all he had told Albedo the same thing just before he died.

"I am also aware of that, but he's going to have to come to that realization on his own time. You can not force something like this."

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Let's say this takes place sometime BEFORE the fight with real Albedo?

[identity profile] spacepeach.livejournal.com 2011-11-24 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
MOMO knew it was a bad idea to be out during the Dark Hour. Though she had yet to encounter hew own Shadow, she had no doubt that she was out there, somewhere, and she knew that it was her responsibility to deal with her.

There was only one person she dreaded running into as much as her Shadow - and here he was, or at least it seemed so to her. She tried to draw back as soon as she saw that familiar white hair, hoping perhaps he hadn't noticed her presence.

[identity profile] spacepeach.livejournal.com 2011-12-07 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
She tensed as soon as she heard his voice, but didn't flee, as much as she wanted to. Something was different, though... something about his eyes...

Suddenly, she gasped. "You're his Shadow, aren't you?"