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Crack in the tank {Open}
Stooping over with an unnatural lurching motion, Eremes began rolling up his pant-leg, exposing the cut so he could examine it more closely. It’s nothing compared to what he’s had in the past, but he was annoyed that it happened in the first place — and Elias’s attitude wasn’t helping things much. He hadn’t felt the need to grow violent yet, however, which puzzled him as much as it pleased him. Perhaps this city would teach him how to be human again, one step at a time.
"I’m dead," he offered, using the flat of his boot to brush the shards of glass away from any other oncoming passersby. He didn’t particularly want to do it, but he was in the military now, so it was his job to protect the public. (Or perhaps it was his job to torment them; he’s no stranger to corruption within the ranks.)
A familiar flare of agitation caused him to narrow his eyes slightly, but he didn’t do much more beyond that. Do not get fired, he reminded himself tiredly, or you might end up back where you came from.
Do not get fired.
"Watch where you’re going next time," he added shortly, nudging the bloodied shard away from the bare feet of a child who chose a particularly inopportune time to scamper about.Â
Dead.
That certainly explained the smell, it did have that twinge of decay that he often smelled with meats in grocery stores. It wasn't the strangest thing he had heard, after all he had seen skeletons up and about walking around delivering messages between the living and the underworld. So he just nodded his head becoming rather complacent with the answer. He was kind of glad the kid didn't step on the glass and decided he should let someone know about it later so it won't cause anymore problems.
"I will....." He quirked an eyebrow looking down towards the cut on the other's leg, "does it hurt any?"
He figured maybe it just stung or something, like annoying paper cuts, those were pretty bad. Then again maybe it wasn't just about what if it hurt or something like that. What if he lived down in the slums, that could get infected or something. But wait, he was dead there's no way that could happen, his concern, or fake concern wasn't warranted.
Haunting Melodies at the Spire {indecypherablemind}
Curiosity killed the cat as they've said before, it was something often his friend Annalyse had said. She was a very peculiar nymph with odd taste to put it lightly, but perhaps she was right all along? His curiosity had landed him in the most precarious position he had ever found himself in. Elias had walked past the spire several times, there were always guards out there standing watch by the door, but he wanted to take a peek inside. Just a small one, but he knew they wouldn't just let him in, so he had to use other methods to be able to get himself in the Lighthouse.
The stars, the moon
They have all been blown out
You've left me in the dark
No dawn, no day
I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your--
Crack!
He didn't get to finish, no he nearly jumped out of his skin hearing that one twig snap nearby. It was odd to hear it, most people froze when they heard him sing, but then again once he entered this place his songs seemed to not work like they were supposed to. This could have just been a fluke just a slim chance of it not working.
"Woah, you really startled me there. You shouldn't go sneaking up on people like that."
Partake in a meal with me? {azureknightkite}
Stavros was placed upon the counter in his shiny new tank flitting around watching Elias as he sliced up vegetables and added them into the pot. After he had brought the new tank home and told him what had happened along the way Stavros hadn't insulted him much and instead snapped at him to be careful when handling a knife and if he cut off his own finger to keep it so he could enjoy the snack. Elias would have been appalled at the statement but realized he wasn't serious with the bubbling laughter that came afterward.Â
Elias chopped up a carrot tossing a piece into Stavros's tank just to listen to him hiss about the disgusting health nut he was. He was a vegetarian, not a health nut, when he realize just what the blood of most of the animals he ate smelled like it kind of turned him off to eating meat.
"Its not that bad, it actually has a pleasant taste if you'd just try it."
The only response to that was the carrot junk being flung out at him only to plop on the floor after sailing past his head.
"Okay I get it, not a big fan of bright orange vegetables."
He hummed to himself as he went to stir the pot looking up only when he heard the door open. He only glanced up for a brief second before he was back to his knife dicing up some potatoes. It should have been one of the people he was going to be living with until he left this place, if he left this place.
"Welcome home."
"Hope you don't mind I went ahead and made myself comfortable, I'm also making dinner if you're hungry."
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Crack in the tank {Open}
As usual, the lives and mannerisms of humans never ceased to amuse Dionysus. Times like this where there was nothing better for him to do (well, lets be honest, this was most of the time), he often found himself wandering around the city until he realized his feet were sore and it was time for him to go home. A pair of shoes probably would have been a good investment at this point, but to him it felt almost as if he were conceding defeat. He wasn’t a human, so why should he have to go around pretending like he was? Just because his father thought that this was the best way to get him some experience didn’t mean that he had to consign himself to it the way his brother had.
Of course, Dionysus wasn’t one to pay attention to his surroundings, so he barely noticed the boy he’d crashed into except for the sound of glass shattering on pavement.Â
"Ah," was all he said, and he stopped walking.Â
He’d felt a sharp pain lance up his foot, so he shifted his weight so he could lift it up to see. Of course, he’d gotten a shard of glass stuck in it. Curiously, he scratched it out, only for blood to well up in it’s place and begin to spill down to the ground.
"Well, that’s not good," he said offhandedly, and shrugged. He looked around until he saw the boy who had been holding the tank.
"You. Why don’t you go to one of the nearby shops and ask for a broom, huh? Don’t wanna be stuck here.."
Crunch. Then there was the smell of blood, a sickly sweet smell he's never really smelled before. He doesn't know if he should cover his nose and turn away or leave it be and only deal with it when it really bothers him. The man just didn't seem to really be hurt by the glass though, only a bit annoyed because he was interrupted? Elias didn't say anything and just stared at him for a moment debating how to handle what he just told him to do. Be rude? Or do as he says? He lowered his to the glass on the ground and nodded his head.
"It wouldn't do anyone any good if I left it."
He disappeared off into the store nearby just for a second and came back out with a broom in hand. They unluckily didn't have a dustpan that he could use, but at least he could sweep them out of the way. It would be better than anything that'd happen in the Slums that's for sure. Just the other day he stepped on a bone, a human bone, in an alleyway on his way to the home, the least that could have been done was it to be moved out of the way. Elias started sweeping the shards out of the way a pleasant smile forming.Â
"I hope your foot doesn't hurt too much, I'm sorry, that was awfully absentminded of me."Â
No it wasn't, he was paying close attention while he on the other hand wasn't, but Elias was no fool. He couldn't overpower most people and his songs only worked for so long, best to not antagonize him or be rude should he decide he wanted to fight.
Crack in the tank {Open}
First a thump, then a shatter.
The sensation of a shoulder glancing against his own caused Eremes to glance sharply downwards, so he had a front-row seat to the shattering of the tank as it met with the hard ground below. It was interesting, the way sunlight glanced off the broken shards — he might have found it poetic, even, if he was still the man he was before his death. By contrast, he instead found himself feeling mildly agitated; there was a thin line of red seeping through the new rip in his pants, a remnant of the glass having slid across skin and clothing alike as it forcefully broke away from the rest of its kin.
"… You cut me."
Rather than paying attention to the siren’s plight, Eremes instead focused on the smattering of glass-shards that now spanned across his stepping-space like landmines, one of which glistened with his stale undead blood.
The stench of blood did reach his nose, but there was something not right about it, no living human smelled like that. He looked up from the glistening glass littering the ground to the man who stood there. He was bleeding, but it was a mere cut and it wasn't like it was all his fault, he had a good hand on the tank, but he lost that hold when he was bumped. Its not like he picked a shard of glass up from the ground and dug it into his skin. Though that did sound tempting at the moment so he then would have actually cut him personally and not just be sort of blamed for the way the glass shattered.
"The class cut you, I didn't," he bluntly stated, "your blood stinks. Why?"
He could have gone without the rude comment, but he wanted know why it stunk so bad. Now blood usually stinks to him, but this was an extra terrible smell.
"You wouldn't have gotten cut if you didn't bump into me and make me drop the tank in the first place."Â
Crack in the tank {Open}
Elias was sure a strange sight to see in the inner city, with a rather large glass tank in his hands walking up the streets trying to find somewhere to get a new one. His fingers brushed gently over the cracked glass where he had bumped into it with the knife he was using to prepare dinner. Stavros wouldn't let him hear the end of it as he was dumped into the bath tub, he wasn't usually careless, but he was tired from settling in to this new home and dazed out for a moment. That was his fatal mistake, now Stavros needed a new tank, because he was sure no one would appreciate a talking in eel living in the bath tub.
"I'm not careless or clumsy, stupid eel, he just better be glad I didn't think about dumping his ass back in the ocean."Â
A hollow threat, he loved Stavros even if he was awful and rude and he knows no matter what the eel says he enjoys being around him to, to a certain extent at least. Elias bumped shoulders with a stranger and the tank was jostled from his grip. He watched it slip and crash to the ground shattering the glass to thousands of pieces.
"My tank!" He could have at least gotten the crack fixed, now it was ruined he'd have to pay for a new one! "Now I have to buy a new one.... thanks a lot..."
[Okay instead of just doing on open why don't you guys like this and I'll write starters for people instead :D I may put up an open to, I'm not sure yet XD]

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Should he go say hello to his housemates? If he does should he take Stavros? No that would certainly leave a bad impression if he took that rude slimy creature with him. Then again they'd meet him eventually right? But he needs that good first impression if he wants to form good relationships with them, never know when it'd come handy to be friends with them.
Decisions, decisions, decisions.
Mun intro
[Hello everyone! You guys can call me Chia I'm 20 years old and am attending college atm :D My major is Psychology and my minor is Behavior Analysis. I' not usually too busy after classes and when I'm not working so I can be on once if not more each day. I've been roleplaying for about 5 years now and like to think I'm halfway decent XDÂ
From here until I drop the character, I will be the mun for Elias here feel free to interact with him, he's a little butt like his eel, but at least one of them is confined to a tank. Hope Azure Kite doesn't get too offended by him and decide his eel might taste good roasted XD
Now I'm not going to ramble on anymore~]
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