http://fakespeech.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fakespeech.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] shiningworld2011-12-19 10:51 am
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Jellies; jellies everywhere [Action]

[Oh hello, it seems like there's been a bunch of giant jellies loitering around lately. However, the perpetrator is nowhere to be seen! Who on earth is doing such a juvenile prank...



This being of course. He had no idea how or why he's here, but it seems like it's nothing short new for him. He was sure of one thing though, he was bored. This new place seem so boring than the last one, so he wondered how would the inhabitants react to a bit of a mess... perhaps even tinkering their body if they're fun-looking enough.]


(OOC: On a small note, Ecolo would probably ambush your character and try to posses him, he can't fully control people easily though so feel free to say they fought back or the like!)

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Philip tilts his head to one side a bit.]

...Curses?

[Philip, unfortunately, is not good at telling when people are lying unless they are Shotaro. So for now, he's going to fully believe this.]

If you need a cure, maybe I can help? Do you know what might cure them? Any idea at all? IF you give me keywords, I can do a look-up and I might be able to find the information you need.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
[And now he's looking slightly impatient.]

...What are you?

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't seem all that bothered about being lied to. The majority of his life was a lie in one way or another.]

What a shame... You missed a very good opportunity to manipulate me. Things might have gotten interesting for a little while.

I don't particularly appreciate you being vague. I'll find out one way or another eventually so you might as well just tell me now.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
But now I'm on to your games... It won't be nearly as easy.

Ecolo, hm? Well, "God" is a term defined by humans, and no god that truly was one would call itself such. I could call myself a god if I wanted, and some people might even believe me, but it doesn't mean I am one.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
I have plenty of tricks of my own, I assure you.

Philip.

[He says it very frankly as if there is no more to his name thank just that. Though his "tricks" are something of a bluff, given that he is incapable of doing them on his own.]

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Interesting...

Not the most peculiar thing I've seen, but certainly the most interesting here at least.

I suppose I can play your games for now, so long as they don't become boring.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[He actually seems fairly pleased by this.]

I only have one condition, if you're going to play with me.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
If I win a game, you have to give me information.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Even if you lie, I get what I want. You can learn just as much from lies as you can from the truth.

Even if I lose, I'm bound to learn something. So it's rather like I'm unable to lose at all.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Philip seems far more amused by all of this than he should. He's reminded very much of the younger of his two older sisters and her particular brand of crazy.]

Not particularly well, I'd think. I've died three times now.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
No no, I'm not undead. Quite alive now, actually.

I suppose I could have been considered a type of zombie before, though it was more like I was sentient data, than an animated corpse. It was the body that wasn't real, not the soul.