[Voice/Action]

[thenightmarebegins]

[This voice message is less voice and more... the sound of bells. Bells that are light and jingly, with perhaps just a little bit of an ominous tone underneath that. Anyone with magical backgrounds- the same as with for Tinker Bell- can understand the words, but for anyone else they'll just hear him talk in the bell sound. Vincent has no idea yet, of course.]

It will only last a week... if we're fortunate.

[Of all the things to become, it had to be this. No monster, oddly enough, but a tiny little fairy. At the moment he's somewhere around town right in the middle of one of the paths. He's wearing his bandana wrapped around him toga-style. Vincent is making a futile attempt to pick up at least his journal and his gun and bring them along with him... but getting airborne is proving to be a challenge and he's sprinkling pixie dust all over.]

Comments

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[Vincent glances back, currently a lot less pleased to be in fairy form.]

...Hello? Have you been transformed as well?

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

No. I've always been a fairy!

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

I see... This is the first experience I've had being like this.

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

And... you don't like it?

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

It's very inconvenient for traveling through the village... or carrying anything.

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I know... And you have to constantly worry about being stepped on.

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[He nods, yes he knows all too well that experience, and trying to avoid it while he's been like this.]

How do you best avoid that happening?

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

Well, all you can really do is dodge and shout really loudly so people know you're there!

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

As I had feared. But... it's only for a week. I can manage until it ends.

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I guess. And it's not really that hard to find places to hide and get out of the way.

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[Finding hidden places to brood in is one of Vincent's talents, so... perhaps he can do this.]

Around here... that shouldn't be difficult.

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

You'll be fine! There are tons of places to hide!

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

Then I'll do what I must, for the time being.

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

I'm sure you'll do fine!

What's your name, by the way? I'm Salt!

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

I'll attempt. [Gives a serious stare.] I'm Vincent Valentine.

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

[doesn't understand the stare...] Valentine like that festival?

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[Dramatic stares are just his way of being friendly. Now he sighs. He's definitely no fan of that holiday.]

Unfortunately so.

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

Does that mean you are somehow connected to that festival?

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

Not in the least. It's entirely a coincidence.

[If anything, it's something of the universe mocking him...]

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

I see... well, it's still pretty cool!