♠ Luceti - Appointment Post ♠

[devourthemfirst]

This post is made so anyone can talk to Czeslaw at anytime! Any type of communication is perfectly fine (video, voice, text, action etc) Please be sure to give the date along with the type of communication when posting!
Example: 14 March [action]
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4 June [action]

[contaeoro]

[By the moment after it happens, he forgets what he was even trying to get Czes' attention for. It might've been to ask him to help move things while he was cleaning, or maybe it was just to get his attention. He doesn't remember if Czes was particularly immersed in anything.

But he can't remember because the moment he reaches out to tap the kid's shoulder and they connect, there's a loud ZAP and a spark flies between them! But totally unromantically it's a literal spark. He wasn't expecting the static (it was more like a mini-lightning) and he snaps his hand back in surprise! And then he stares when he realizes that he made Czes' hair stand on end.

Whups.]

4 June [action]

[devourthemfirst]

[At that moment, there wasn't really anything Czes had been doing. Only sitting there and completely drowned in the possession of Twila, wings full and pitch black as they had been for a few days now, and toying with the shadows of random items about the room. When he feels the sudden charge of electricity though, his hair immediately stands up (though he doesn't realize it) and he yelps, jumps from his seat and grabs the place he got shocked. It takes him a moment to realize what happened then he glares at Maiza.]

M-Maiza, what was that for?! [He actually seems pretty mad about it though that's Twila seeping through]

[contaeoro]

[Czeslaw was fortunate to be born with hair that wasn't frizzy, a calmer part of Maiza's brain thinks as he blinks his squinty eyes at the sight of Czes' hair standing all crazily, the big hair doesn't look good on him at all. But he shouldn't say that or else the kid would get really, really mad.]

Sorry, Czeslaw, I was just tryin' to talk to you. It looks like this electricity thing does more than cause a few lightning bolts. You all right?

[devourthemfirst]

[It probably would be wise not to say that right now, yes. But Czes simply rubs his shoulder a little as the pain disappears as quickly as it came on.]

You don't have to touch me in order to talk to me. [Gosh Maiza keep your hands to yourself if you're gonna go around shocking people!! He let's go of his shoulder and sighs though, calming down as twila recedes a little] I'm fine, you should know I am. [Immortality and all, he means] So what did you want? [Still has not noticed his hair]

[contaeoro]

[Completely unfazed by Czes' anger and pushing back any amusement that might show up on his face, he sighs softly and tries to remember what he was going to say. He then remembers the broom he's holding in his hand, and remembering, points to the chair Czes is on.]

I was going to ask if you 'd help me move that, I think. You were lost in thought I didn't know if you'd hear.

[devourthemfirst]

I would've heard you. [Though it's entirely possible he wouldn't have considering Twila had wrapped his mind in her darkness at that moment. But nevertheless!! he gets up off the chair and turns around to grab the armrest]

Do you still want my help?

[contaeoro]

Yeah. That'd be great actually.

[He walks around to the other side of the chair, grabbing the opposite armrest. They just gotta move it to the other side of the room, but he glances again at Czes' hair. Man... he should tell him.]