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Date: 22 January 2017 10:54 (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] miragefalchion

Do you need me to pick you up from... where are you?

I'll come get you if you need me to.

[Maybe he's tired, but he can't see where Viktor might have mentioned his location, so. Getting up from the chair in Itsuki's living room, he tries not to pace from worry - and fails - while he waits for a reply.]

Date: 22 January 2017 20:44 (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] miragefalchion
Okay. Take a picture of where you are and send it to me. Even if it's just of the room. Can you do that?

[It's hard to appear in places that he's never seen before, but at least, this way, he might have a chance. Still pacing, he holds Itsuki's phone, waiting.]

Date: 23 January 2017 03:58 (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] miragefalchion
[Okay, he can kind of make out some of the area around them. Its risky - he's never traveled without clearly picturing the surroundings before. Once he has the picture memorized, he takes a moment to return Itsuki's phone to the young man's room before attempting to travel.

[It's hard. But he can picture the wall clearly enough. That wall, where Viktor is.... Where Viktor is....


[It takes a few tries, his heart searching for the location. It takes time. Minutes. All the while, there, of course, is no response from Itsuki's phone.

[Another moment more, and if Viktor is aware enough, he'll notice Chrom starting to materialize against the wall that was visible in his selfie.]

You know, it would have been nice if you'd shown me more than just this corner of the wall, Viktor.

I got lost about twenty times.

[Even so, there's no real bite to his words, and he carefully looks around, not wanting to step anywhere bad. Especially since, as a habit, he's in full armor, minus the mask he often wore around his nose and mouth.

[Unaware of it, it was entirely likely that Georgi and Yakov could see and hear him, due to their immersion in the same arts.]
Edited Date: 23 January 2017 04:35 (UTC)

Date: 23 January 2017 12:24 (UTC)
miragefalchion: (05)
From: [personal profile] miragefalchion
[Chrom immediately supports him, careful not to let him fall. He looks between his partner and Viktor's... he's not sure what word to classify them as a group at the moment. "Vitya"? A curious nickname, but perhaps one he isn't permitted to touch?]

Ah... I came to check on you, due to the odd nature of your initial message. You had me worried.

[But bonds are important to him. He openly gives Viktor an affectionate caress along his nape, letting his hand settle between his shoulder blades. He then turns to the others, and gives a bit of a bow of his head.]

...Somehow, I'm surprised that you call can see me, let alone hear me. A pleasure to make your acquaintances, Yakov, Mila, and Georgi. Viktor has told me about you.

[His smile is soft and honest as he regards them. Hopefully Viktor has accounted for the fact that Chrom enjoys being seen, and likes to speak with those who do.

[It may be a short bit before Viktor can snag all of his date's attention again.]

As Viktor said, my name is Chrom.

[Thinking a moment, he modified his attire to be a more modern, though Falchion remained at his hip. The clothing hugged his muscular body. He hoped it would make him a little bit easier to... digest, visually. Or maybe it would throw them off more. Who knew?]

I intend on borrowing him for a time.

[Just to make that clear. That he hadn't forgotten that Viktor seemed to want to leave. As it was, Chrom dared not check if Viktor had any underwear on or not. He hoped he did. With the shirt in the way, he couldn't really tell.]

Date: 23 January 2017 23:15 (UTC)
miragefalchion: (04)
From: [personal profile] miragefalchion
[It's hard to tell, but Chrom has no idea what he's been given, what it will do to him, and how it will taste. He glances between the bottle in his hand and the table, and then borrows a glass he sees there to fill it with the vodka. Only halfway.

[What is his life.

[Giving Viktor a light squeeze to his hand, he then knocks back the vodka... and immediately regrets it. He very nearly spits it out, but manages to swallow, only to wheeze and look at Viktor with an expression of utter betrayal.]

What the hell was that.. that...?! Viktor! Is this your way of scolding me for something??

[Even in his past life, he'd never been one for alcohol. At least, the harder stuff.]

Date: 24 January 2017 05:40 (UTC)
miragefalchion: (04)
From: [personal profile] miragefalchion
[In reaction, despite the language barrier, Chrom finds that he can understand what's being spoken, anyway. Other than a slight shift in tone, it all sounds like the same language to him. His cheeks burn in embarrassment. "Not man enough" huh....

[Chrom still looks a little unsettled when Viktor talks to him again, and he gives a suspicious glance to the bottle of vodka.]

...It can actually taste good? I feel like, trying to drink that, I was trying to consume something that wasn't something I should.

[Still blushing up to his cheekbones, he keeps his gaze averted from everyone else. What if he really wasn't man enough for Viktor? Ah, no. Viktor had never said such things, and even defended him, so it obviously wasn't true. Taking a breath, he glanced over to Yakov, willing some of his blush to go away.]

Furthermore, I don't appreciate being insulted over this, sir Yakov. Maybe you should try arguing my manliness after you've got some experience in swordplay under your belt. I'll gladly duel with you to see who is stronger.

[He knew that manliness and drinking had the exact same bond as manliness and swordplay: absolutely none.]

Date: 25 January 2017 06:59 (UTC)
miragefalchion: (04)
From: [personal profile] miragefalchion
[Chrom doesn't actually hold any ill will; it was just a result of his brash nature. One that he immediately regrets when he sees how uncomfortable he's made Viktor. He frowns immediately, brow knitting in worry. Uncaring of their audience, he presses a kiss to Viktor's lips in apology. To his credit, at least, it's brief and rather chaste. He can taste the alcohol on his breath, but... mixed with Viktor's scent, it's not as bad as he was thinking it might be.]

I'm sorry. I would like that.

[His voice is similarly quiet, and to punctuate his intent, he presses another kiss to his lover's(?) cheek.]

I won't hurt him. I promise.

Date: 30 January 2017 08:32 (UTC)
miragefalchion: (06)
From: [personal profile] miragefalchion
I, er... alright....

[He feels pretty awkward about this, so he takes a glance at Georgi, though it's hard to convey a "please help?" expression.

[The glowing eyes probably makes it almost impossible.]

....I'm still surprised that you all can see me, honestly.


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