[Event Post]

[observershikou]

*Hey, Suzume.

There's some lady who you don't really recognize in the hotel room wearing a rather... Figure-emphasizing outfit. She's tossing all of Shikou's old clothes, some books, suitcases, bags, even some cards. Just... Many things. All into a single, disorganized pile. As she looks through drawers, closets, and the like, with a disgusted look on her face, raging the entire way. In a proper, dignified, though loud manner.*

Where is he, where is he!? That boy should be here when I order him to be here, not to go off and vanish against my commands!

*... So, want to ask who this screeching, egotistical-sounding lady is, and what she's doing in here?*

Comments

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Walks in. Drinks a coke. Quietly. Watching her.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*Hey. She just nearly threw a book at you in her disorganized tossing out of anything that might be worthwhile to your girlfriend.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Picks up the book and looking at it.::

So. Hey. You might want to stop that.

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*It's some English novel. She stops her chaos momentarily to stare at Suzume. Eye twitches slightly, as she looks at you like you're but an insect.*

You dare to suggest me to stop this needed action? What a disgrace! I expected better from anyone who might even remind me slightly of the queen.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

The heck are you talking about?

::Drinks coke.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

Disgrace! A disgrace! At least make yourself useful and rid this place of those unneeded items!

*She flourishes over to the pile.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Who are you and why shouldn't I get the Hotel to throw you out for messing with Shikou's stuff?

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*Looks at Suzume in shock, though you might have noticed the subtle twitch at Shikou's name.* You don't even know who I am? I thought you were one of my servants! Another one of my caretakers, like that timid, little boy who's in charge of my body! Out with you! Out, out, out!

*Goes to push Suzume out of the door, before she stops, staring at him.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Let go of me please.

::Holding his hand on her arm.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*... Suddenly grabs you by the hair, and gives a close look-over of you. As though trying to determine what the hell is going on here.

And yes, it is very painful for that to happen. She isn't gentle.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Let go of my hair. That hurts.

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*Drops you down to the floor. Shaking her hand as though to get off some disgusting feeling on it. ... Hey. Doesn't that hand actually look rather... Familiar? With how sharp the nails are?*

How disgraceful, commanding me to do something? You might be like the queen, but not even she has the ability to order me around.

You best to stay on the ground, for your insolence.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Gets up::

Hmm...

::Grabs your hand and looks at it.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*The hand is much like a claw. Of course, that's all you can get (other than the skin is rather nice and soft), before she rips it out of your grasp.*

What are you doing, touching me like that?! Have you no shame?! No sense of dignity, or even common sense towards those who are above you?

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

I was right.

::Goes to the pile and goes to slowly put it back.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

Right about what? Is there some bit of information that you, some lowly being who could only get by, by having some vague resemblance to the queen, would know?!

... And what are you doing?! Don't touch those things unless if you're going to destroy them, like I told you to already!

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

...

You're a split personality or something. I think. "Queen"?

And Shikou wouldn't appreciate his stuff being thrown out.

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

I don't care what this Shikou might want, this is all of the little, timid boy's items, is it not? He needs to be punished for never being here, when I command him to be! For not taking proper care of my body, like he should be!

*Though you'll notice. Other than a twitch, the "you're a split personality" statement went straight over her head. She goes over to you, and grabs you by the arm. Forcing you onto the bed, as she goes back to putting things back into the pile again.*

And you should know who the Queen is. You're going and imitating her, despite your gender; it's distasteful! An insult to the second most important person on this planet!

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Don't know who she is. Though, I'm Yamamoto Suzume, supposedly turned into a boy by Erland Eusebius.

And how can this timid boy be here if you're using his body.

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*... everything after "I'm Yamamoto Suzume" sorta just went past her. She's staring at you like you said the most insulting thing in the world. She walks over, and stares down at you. Looking you over once more, though thankfully without the hair-pulling this time.*

... You... You're not Yamamoto Suzume! Don't you dare lie in my queen's place, and think that you could so easily insult the most supreme of beings!

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Yes I am.

::Swings legs, as his Elements tinkle around his ankles.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*... Notes the tinkling sound. Grabs a leg, and lifts it.

... Yes. You're being lifted by your leg. Just because she wants to examine the fact that you have mini-Elements on the ankles, and doesn't have the sense to just kneel down and check. Or at least to ask.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Strange lady. Nice boobs. Really hot dress. If only she were nicer...::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*Oh, you like the chest better when I'm like this, but you go and complain about them being small when Shikou's in control. Must be the way they hold themselves, along with the dress. She drops you back onto the bed though, her hand twitching.*

That man... Eusebius. I go and be so truthful towards him, and I give him the chance to escape, before, and this is how he repays me?! By going and ruining my queen?! *Sort goes along the lines of a loud, high-pitched "argh!", before going back to ruining your girlfriend's things.*

Fine, I'll believe that you might be Yamamoto Suzume. If only for the fact that if you aren't, you're at least a somewhat acceptable replacement, until I find my precious queen.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::That and I like embarassing Shikou.::

So...

Who are you?

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*I'm sure this one would appreciate that more if it meant that you'd be punishing them.

... Though give her a moment. She's. Thinking of a name as she tries to find something to easily rip apart what's in the pile with. What sort of name would she have. Something that's appropriate to her status. To how wonderful she is. Her supreme state... ...!*

Hmph. How disgraceful, that you'd even have to ask who I am. Listen up, and burn it into your mind, as it should be the only thing you should concern yourself about.

I am Saikou. And remember it this time! I don't want to hear some nonsense "who are you"'s from the one person who should know best who exactly I am!

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Split Personality.

So.

::Stands up and gropes Saikou from the back.::

Aren't I more important than some books to rip up?

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*Glances over her shoulder, at him, obviously not all that against the sudden invasion of personal space. She twitched again though, at the "split personality". But is still not stating anything towards that.*

That all depends. What is more important? The attention of my precious queen, or the needed punishment towards the person who not only doesn't have the sense to keep my body in its' proper and prim condition, but also would not think to at least show up for his own punishment?

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Queen. Duh.

::Hangs there, sorta bored looking.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*You're only bored because you can't get a rise out of her like you can with Shikou. She looks over to the pile. With all of the clothes. The cards. The books. Everything. As her hand twitches.*

... If you are truly my queen, then you'd pick me over who that little, timid boy is.

Destroy all of that, and we can go about our business. *Gestures to the pile, as she moves away, sitting on the bed, waiting.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Sits on the bed and kisses you.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*Hey, didn't I tell you to go and destroy things. She pushes him off slightly, tapping that sharp, sharp nail onto your chest.*

You don't listen very well, now do you? Much unlike how you were as a princess. So loyal. So dedicated. It's such a shame. A disgrace to my efforts.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

No clue what you're talking about, but...

You should file those nails down. They're not lady-like.

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*Strokes the nail up to your chin. You best be careful about moving your head, seeing as she has just the point under there.*

A shame that you wouldn't remember. Though I guess it would have been their doing. That you wouldn't even remember what we did. Those final moments...

*She then lowers the hand to your neck, the nails in prime position to just... Tear it out.*

Maybe you aren't my queen, if you don't remember, though... I wonder what would happen if I just happened to put a bit of pressure onto here... *She smirks.*

What do you think, my "queen"?

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::That's a spinning ring around her arm.::

I burn you alive. Like I did that crazy white haired guy.

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*She looks pleased. As she removes her hand from your neck, and grabs your arm. To examine the spinning ring.*

Proof, my dear queen.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::That's your dress on fire.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*Shrieks a shriek that will probably give you a headache for the next two hours. And pushes you away, trying to pat out the fire.

Chances are, given their body strength, you might have hit your head on a wall, or at least hit the floor pretty damn hard.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::KO'd!::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*After the fire gets put out, she stands up, walking over to your unconscious body, as though ready to really tear into you, for doing something so offensive, like burning her.

She even gets close enough, within arm's reach, of doing so. But she stops, twitching. A confused look passing over her features.*

... What... In the...? *She shakes her head, looking over herself. Burnt outfit. Too tight. Things all in a pile. How did that happen. Suzume's on the floor and not moving oh god is he breathing is he breathing.

... Yes, he is. Proceeds to scoop them up, and get them into the bed. Just. Staring around.*

... What in the world just happened...?

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Knocked out.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*... Tries to gently shake them awake. A bit scared, actually. Something might have happened to them, and they didn't even notice.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Their eyes seem to flicker before closing.::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

... Suzume? Please, wake up...

*Keeps shaking him slightly. She's pathetic.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::That's your hair on fire.::

Five more minutes...

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*oh god panics and flails and puts out the fire on her hair. Using the blanket on the bed to smother the flames if she has to, even if it involves nearly flipping you out of the bed.

Of course, after she does finally get the flames out. She's sorta gonna be. Keeping the cover over her head. Like she's hiding.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Curls up::

[observershikou.livejournal.com]

*... Notices that she isn't bursting into flames. Oh good. She peeks out slightly... And then sighs. Putting the covers over Suzume.

Then she gets to work putting all of her things away. What in the hell were they doing out, in the first place?

... And what the hell is she doing wearing this outfit? It's so tight that it hurts. New priority: Change out of this first.

And then put things away.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Sleepppppsssss.::