pocketspa: (« [Unimpressed] Congratulations I guess)
Taako Taaco ([personal profile] pocketspa) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2018-03-04 11:12 pm
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[CLOSED] one hand on the beat of a drum, one hand on the gasoline

Who: Taako and Lydia
What: Lydia finds Taako at the worst possible moment. Taako finally decides to take this shit outside.
Where: Around the outskirts of the city
When: Forward dated to March 9th!
Warnings: Lots of violence, and eventually a character death. Could get pretty grisly in here.

[As if Taako could not possibly get more stressed, somehow, the city has managed to fucking do it.

The current events of the city have sucked hard enough- Rage fucking with his sister and Barry, Magnus showing up without his memory, Lucretia's untimely disappearance. And now, on top of it all, Angus is fucking gone. He knows it's about the time of the month that people sometimes disappear- there's a good chance, he figures, that he'll be back in just a few days. But thinking of Angus going back to home, to the Hunger, to a plane he doesn't know they'll save twists in his gut and makes him feel sick.

Still, he's holding out hope that maybe Angus is still around. So he's poking through while trying to look casual as he strolls by the outskirts of the city, eyes searching for any sign of the kid. Maybe he'll get lucky.

Or, you know, maybe not.]
wonderland_vogue: (Totally bored/that's shit)

[personal profile] wonderland_vogue 2018-03-12 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Taako? Lucky? Pff, of course not.

Lydia's been insanely bored with this place ever the whole anger thing wore off and she was left back to her normal mostly lack of emotion. A few people she needed to hunt down to make sure they didn't tell anyone about what they heard and saw of her, but that could always wait as only one of them knew her name in the first place.

She's just wearing a normal enough outfit, just shorts and a tank top of white with hints of lavender and a long hat along with glasses to at least look presentable in this shitty weather. You know, with the normal pair of heels, style and class as is usual.

Though she's pausing immediately as she's catching sight of someone in the flesh, a predatory grin crossing her lips as she keeps a relatively safe distance for the time being.]


You seem to be looking for someone or something, darling, what could it ever be? One of your friends, that pissy sister of your's, perhaps your sanity? Oh, wait, you're just an asshole, my bad.