Mizuki ([personal profile] mooninthewater) wrote2022-03-24 09:43 pm

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wimdy: (I guess that it's just a vicious cycle)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he doesn't want to admit he might have a problem but this is three times now that he's had something slightly traumatizing occur at the pool. mizuki not-drowning. himself almost-drowning. and now jinx... he's really not a hero, he really is too passive to be that, he really would rather let people do their own thing while he simply watches until a real disaster might strike.

but maybe he does want to learn to save, especially after what happened to jinx. he enters with a cheerful wave. ]
Yoohoo, Mizuki! [ glancing around the room and the set-up curiously as he does. venti's own room is also pretty untouched apart from bottles, but also because he's a vagrant and used to being homeless. he kind of wonders if mizuki thinks or hopes of their stay as too temporary to get really settled in the cabin. ]

Thanks for teaching me, I'll be in your care~ but I'll do my best to learn!
wimdy: (I take the wins out with the losses)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ wh... why is this happening. let's not mention that he had the vague idea in the back of his head (or even hope, wait, absolutely not) that maybe this lesson would involve mouth-to-mouth in some respect but, why is this close contact so embarrassing again. he finds his face going horribly red at mizuki's touch to his face, his mouth, and--fuck, mortals or aegir really are formidably smooth without even realizing it, are they?? how can this be happening to him. he's so old, he should be better than this.

anyway, a lot of that lesson totally flies out mind at those last moments, because it just figures. he did try his best to follow along and remember everything but this is mizuki's fault, he blinks owlishly and then nods, trying to look totally-knowledgeable and learned. ]


I've never thought of using my power that way before. I should be able to breathe air to a person well enough, but getting air or water out seems like a different story. [ with the potential for things to go wrong. his power is in wind. manipulating it within a body seems more dangerous... but he could probably try as a last resort. ]
wimdy: (real estate in your skin)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm, I can't manipulate water in the first place. I'll have to trust that they could cough it out as long as I could get air to them. [ a blink; he lets out a breath, chasing away other distracting thoughts because yes, it's true, he did want to learn how to rescue thanks to what happened just now. simply standing aside and not being able to do anything was... ]

You don't have to apologize, you were far more helpful than I was. [ he does lean a bit towards mizuki's touch however, because. this is nice. ] Jinx is my first friend on the ship. I've been rather worried about her... I feel that I should probably keep a closer eye on her if she might get in danger like this.

[ or, that she would be a danger to others. ]
wimdy: (let the kids crown me king for this art)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh... that's surprisingly touching. the hug takes him a bit by surprise, then he lets out a breath, tension slowly fading from his body a bit more as he returns it, eyes going half-closed, a light blush at the mention of his smile. aegir really are smooth operators.

but it's nice to be cared about. it'd slipped his mind again that mizuki might worry about him even if this time he wasn't even the one drowning. ]
... Thanks for saying so. But, you know, I wasn't even the one in danger this time. If things get worse like Miss Jenny says we might have a lot to worry about no matter what happens.

Still, I appreciate it. [ nicer moments like these, even on this questionable ship... he treasures them, as he wraps an arm around mizuki too, strokes a hand into his hair as well. this... it really does feel better than his usual method of coping and practically self-medication: binge-drinking. his tried and true method through centuries, but he'd be reluctant to admit he gets lonely. ]

I'll try to do the same, for you.
Edited 2022-04-17 21:08 (UTC)
wimdy: (they keep on dumping the tool)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it's actually kind of surreal to be told this. in a way he wonders if it's true, him, warmhearted? vaguely he supposes so but maybe that's the problem, if he cares and yet stays passive and laissez-faire, or even tries not to care too deeply about people if he could help it because it'd only hurt later anyway. or after a while he'd simply drink into a stupor or fly away or sleep and leave everything behind... he just can't right now, on this ship.

but maybe he can't quite say this to mizuki. he's quiet for a moment, frowning a little, then-- ]
Mm, I'll keep that in mind.

Speaking of Miss Jenny, though. [ something else he'd meant to bring up to mizuki-- ] I talked to Yuuki recently, and he showed me...

You went to her ship, didn't you?
wimdy: (I take the wins out with the losses)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ speaking of being worried though. ] Right, he did show me the video. I wasn't really sure what I was looking at, but... [ also what... what is a zombie apocalypse?? ??? ] And yes, he does strike me as a very capable fellow.

But even looking at what happened made me worry about you!!

[ he's normally so easy-going but yes, mizuki being in any questionable situation worries him because of reasons. this was kind of exactly why he thought about and decided not to bring him to the ship and he went there anyway! ]
wimdy: (I take the wins out with the losses)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
It might be impossible for me not to worry. [ but for personal and that twisted reason. ] It's not that I don't believe in your ability, but...

[ and then he's uncertain what to say, he doesn't want to stop or hold back mizuki from making his own decisions, or investigating or poking his nose into things, even if it's a haunted pirate ship. venti himself had done just that too after all. what to do about this?? he huffs, shaking at mizuki's shoulders lightly, maybe all he could do is just ask this. ]

Could you tell me, if you explore or do anything like that again? I might even be able to come and be backup. [ ... ] Though, I also went to that ship... [ like ships passing in the night, somehow. ]
wimdy: (these bullets coming at you)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he knows. he really does know. he really doesn't think of himself as a worrier but it's possible that some lingering paranoia remains from seeing those tentacles, or maybe he's just getting involved with more reckless people on this ship somehow.

but, about mizuki specifically-- ]
I know, but you're special. [ in a quiet mutter, going tense again as if just realizing he's saying this. there's the sudden, irrational impulse to leave; he tries to ignore it. ] I told you I don't want anything to happen to you, and I mean it.

[ not going to panic over mizuki exploring that ghost ship but. honestly. honestly, what if something went wrong? jenny had nearly killed jinx. it's not that he'd worry over what-ifs, all's well that ends well but--mizuki specifically can't... he really can't let anything happen to him. he really actually truly can't. ]
wimdy: (they playin' with my name)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ then don't, the thought comes to mind, just as sharply as the impulse intensifies for him to want to fly or leave. but if there's one thing he could possibly want more than anything in his entire existence...

he closes his eyes, looking slightly pained. mizuki's words... it's so different from what his friend would say. probably. it's been thousands of years, he barely even knows what his friend would want or say or act, his life had been cut off too damn early. all he has left are wisps of memory and now, suddenly, someone who sounded so terribly painfully similar it hurts, reawakening that ache over and over.

he squeezes mizuki's hand once. then sits up, suddenly tense like a bird on the edge of being spooked to flight. ]
I think I need a drink. [ when in doubt, time to hit the bottle. that never fails him. ]
wimdy: (ain't no conversations)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-17 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ...

all right, he isn't so flighty to leave if mizuki asks him so earnestly to stay. probably, anyway. why does he have issues like this?? but they both do... ]


What kind of game, then? [ and, he supposes he is pretty curious about those games. ]
wimdy: (grown live at the days inn)

[personal profile] wimdy 2022-04-18 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ shooting again? admittedly he'd been pretty intrigued by the horror game, it's just that the subtext of that game was... concerning, especially with his hypotheses about mizuki. but he does actually like the challenge of the genre.

the game might be something the equivalent of starfox or something, which somehow is absolutely completely up his alley. first, it has flying. second, it has shooting. it's perfect. and they shoot down little polygonal other ships or whatever and the plot is... whatever it is, he doesn't pay terribly much attention when scifi is kind of unknown to a fantasy bard. anyway, he's getting real into the game and he is good at it, taking to flying and shooting like a duck to water.

he might become a gamer yet. ... for shooters, at least. ]
Edited 2022-04-18 00:46 (UTC)