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[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

So, yesterday was traumatizing enough that he's sort of hiding again, half-invisible and behind a tree.  Hoping very sincerely that the police aren't out to get him, which he's still half-convinced they are.

The most visible part of him is the vivid red blood, strikingly coloured where the rest of him tends to wash out.

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[bodiesfordad.livejournal.com]

So last night Bill didn't sleep.

Because he never does when kids fucking bite it. Women are skanks and whores who like to cheat on him and men are pompous overbearing dicks. Children of any sort are innocent. Harm one and you'll have William J. Block to deal with thank you very much.

And then that fucking stupid cop-

He is outside because it's polite with a bottle of curevos watching the treeline until he spots the blood-

And freezes.

"...So you're muerto huh? A ghost huh?"

He's not going to look at you Santi. he can't.

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

Santi solidifies, a little, and takes a shuffling step backwards. But he nods. Yes, he's dead.



But it's alright. Bill doesn't need to worry. Or yell like last time.

[bodiesfordad.livejournal.com]

"Ya know. I took German in College to get my MD." He snorts, "...You speak English? Felix was the one who spoke all the spanish."

More drinking.

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

He explains this quietly, as he comes out. A few steps walking, and then he's suddenly there right next to Block and looking up at him reproachfully.

The bottle isn't a good idea.

[bodiesfordad.livejournal.com]

DEAD KID RIGHT NEXT TO HIM-

Every ER instinct that Block has is telling him to keep still.

He pushes the beer away, "...Well howdy there."

No Santi, he's still not looking at you.

"......Listen. I've got a kid...like you. He's not dead." Block says that last part quickly, "Far from it in fact. But-Kids. Dead ones. It's nothing personal you know? ....S'not fucking fair."

He's mumbling that last part to himself.

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

He nods, and watches Block while Block stares away from him.



Pressing a hand to his chest, he's left no one behind,

[bodiesfordad.livejournal.com]

Bill tilts his head to the side, finally sneaking a peek.

The minute he does, he closes his eyes tight. Fucking dead kids.

If Dakota could see this now she'd be laughing. Laughing..

".....I'm sorry. I really don't understand."

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

He points at Bill. He's a father. He's got kids. So now Santi gestures to himself,

[bodiesfordad.livejournal.com]

"....You...don't have a family?" well of course not son, you're fucking dead. Still though-

[blue_raz]

(sorry before I take off for a few i shall throw you Raz)


Raziel, once again found himself hunting the demon rabbits around the lake, what he didn't notice was the blood, or the child's soul that was hiding with it.

He ripped the soul out of the bunny, it's red fur not touched or bloodied.

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

There's the sense of a scream, though it's silent, and Santi freezes from where he was watching. If that can happen to a living thing, if it's soul is like that, then what'll happen to him?

He can't seem to move, just watching.

[blue_raz]

Raziel noticed the little soul as he absorbed it through his mouth, now a phosphorescent hole.

He shrugged and sat down on the grass, "No need to worry i don't eat human souls here."

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

Santi screams again, backing into the tree, as the rabbit's soul is devoured.

[blue_raz]

Raziel looked at the kid, realizing his fear,"I don't eat HUMAN SOULS here," he said, "Strictly rabbit. Demon rabbits." He would eat the soul of a child anyway he thought.

Raziel looked at the child with his orb less glowing eyes,"My name is Raziel," he offered his hand and the covering around his face fell revealing the missing jaw and ruined face underneath," I used to look much better than this," he said making the first joke he had made in years.

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

Which means he eats human souls in other places and he eats soulshe eats souls and his eyes are glowing and his face is broken off so he's not human he must be a demon from some pit of hell and he's giving Santi his hand so he freezes stock still.



All this to say, he can't take Raziel's hand and he's terrified out of his wits.

[blue_raz]

Raziel looked at him confused, "I don't understand," he said somehow not knowing about his clan colors not covering his face, he dropped his hand, and gestured, "What happened to you?" he asked this kid looking a lot like Ariel, the balance guardian from his world.

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

Santi would back up more, but there's a tree there now. He'd disappear into it but this thing could probably pull him out like it did out of the rabbit.

He gives the corpse, then Raziel, a stricken look. But answers,

[street-sparrow.livejournal.com]

Would he come out to talk to the boy roaming through the woods, singing more or less under his breath?

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

He'd peek out, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible, but this is someone his age so he's interested.

[street-sparrow.livejournal.com]

Gavroche hasn't noticed him just yet, probably. If he has, he's not showing it. He doesn't want to scare him away.

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

Santi peeks out a little further, in that case. He isn't going to say anything, of course, because enough people have run screaming.

[street-sparrow.livejournal.com]

Gavroche looks up at the movement, peering into the trees.

"Hello?"

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

He leans out from behind the tree, and waves a little, in shadow as much as he can manage.

[street-sparrow.livejournal.com]

He doesn't speak Spanish, exactly. But a native knowledge of both French and the Speech are enough for understanding.

He waves back. "Are you new?"

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

Santi nods, and steps a little more out from behind the tree because if he's going to run away he should do it now before Santi starts liking him and then gets lonely.