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Dante Alighieri ([personal profile] redenzione) wrote2013-12-24 11:19 pm

002 Video/Action for Celadon City, fastdated to CHRISTMAS.

[So, our normally serious ex-crusader has stumbled upon an age-old Christmas tradition, but not that old that it's practised in his time. He doesn't exactly understand it, but if it puts the merry in Merry Christmas then why the heaven not?

Even if he looks like a complete fool, wearing the red suit and the hat.

That still can't hide the bright look on his face when he addresses everyone on the feed though.
]


It is the day of the Saviour's birth. There may be no church or priest here, but it brings me much joy to know that his message of Love remains ever-lasting, even in lands as far-flung as Kanto and Johto.

I have observed that it is custom here to offer gifts to friends and family. However, there are those who are perhaps not as fortunate. Should any of you be in Celadon City, I have set up a simple stall around the corner from the Breeding Centre; I will offer onto every soul who passes by a small bag of Christmas sweets. It is not much, but nevertheless I hope that it will bring some cheer.

May all of you have a blessed Christmas, and let us not forget the spirit of giving that inspired these festivities. I encourage all of you to spare a thought for those who are alone this season.

[And that's the end of that video broadcast. Dante can be found near the Breeding Centre making good on his word: everyone who walks by gets a free goodie bag that has a gingerbread man, a candy cane, and three pieces of chocolate inside.

It's honestly not going to be hard to miss him: the guy is still dressed as Santa Claus, and there's a small Christmas tree right next to his small decked out in the most garish and eye-blinding neon lights.
]

[Also, three people are getting individual gifts from Dante this year! Blake, Kayneth and Walter" are getting presents from him, which would've reached them by Christmas Eve.

Lastly, on an OOC note this post was posted on 25th December in my time zone, so Merry Christmas everyone and have a Happy New Year!
]
beholdmydemons: (happy - tokyo jammin')

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[personal profile] beholdmydemons 2013-12-25 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Walter will never stop being a little alarmed at the sheer domesticity of Cecil's house. He's absolutely not complaining about the amount of food and general aura of cheer that was involved today...but when the Gyarados get involved, he has to excuse himself for a while.

He hits the streets with his Houndoom at his heels and his Vulpix bundled up in the front of his coat, its nose sticking out from under his scarf. Pragmatist though he may be, Walter has to admit the day's atmosphere is really quite pleasant - the colored lights and cheery blend of Celadon BGM and music from stores turn the snow from a nuisance into something almost charming, and with a small fox keeping him warm, he can really stop to appreciate the way winter looks.

Or, at least, he can appreciate it when he's not trying to keep Orthrus in line; the dog seems entertained by everything today, melting his own little path along the sidewalk and stopping to yip at every splash of color they pass by. Including...

...Oh, wow, that's the guy. He'd seen him in that network post earlier, but didn't have anything to say about it. Walter had made a note to send him a thank-you after finding that gift, but...

...

...well, for now, he should probably get his dog off him.]


Hoy, Orthrus! [Walter grabs the Houndoom by the horns before he can disrupt the stall at all. The dog relents, circling Walter's feet tightly then flopping to the ground and rolling onto his back, his rump wiggling merrily.]
beholdmydemons: (... - shut up navarre)

[personal profile] beholdmydemons 2013-12-26 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Well hot dang, Orthrus is loving him some treats, here. He wriggles playfully across the ground to crunch up the treats (melting a little furrow in the snow) then pushes himself up on his forelimbs to lick Dante's hand in gratitude.]

Yeah?...This one's fair personable, hatched him myself. [Kuda wriggles his front half out of Walter's scarf, stretching his paws out towards the treats. Walter grabs the Vulpix and sets him down so he can join his buddy.]

[Then he shoves his hands in his pockets and stands back up, tapping a foot awkwardly.] ...Er, I found your gift. T'wasn't expected - thank you. [His Drapion liked it?]
beholdmydemons: (talk - blink)

[personal profile] beholdmydemons 2013-12-26 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
Warmly, and well-fed. Though you'd hardly make it known- [-he mutters at Orthrus in mock exasperation, nudging the dog in the side with one foot. ("Who, me?")]

And... [...yours seems to be going pretty well, but uh] Er, what are you wearing?
beholdmydemons: (unhappy - wry grin)

[personal profile] beholdmydemons 2013-12-31 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, that guy. That's kind of funn-

-and his smile falters for a moment, coming back half-hearted and forced.]


...You as well. [It's possibly the most awkward-sounding sentence Walter's uttered this week. Kuda bounds back over to him and swiftly climbs up his back, flopping back down over Walter's shoulders and tugging the scarf over himself.]

How...many people have passed you yet?
beholdmydemons: (unhappy - tch)

[personal profile] beholdmydemons 2014-01-05 01:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[...errrr.]

It... [Walter shrugs sharply, looking like he's turning it over in his head a few times.] ...It does ring sour to mine ear.
beholdmydemons: (talk - a serious moment)

[personal profile] beholdmydemons 2014-01-06 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
...The matter runs a little deeper than that. [And Walter will leave it at that if Dante lets him, because he doesn't really want to revisit all of this now that it doesn't matter anymore.] Pay it no mind.
beholdmydemons: (unhappy - very suspicious)

[personal profile] beholdmydemons 2014-01-10 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Orthrus darts off to beg attention from the kids, leaving Walter to sit on the curb and wait for him.

...And continue to dwell. Because as much as he doesn't want to dredge all this up, it's just not in his nature to let something go when it bothers him. Dammit.]


Speak however you will. It's not as though it's of any consequence to me. [...He half-grumbles, after a long pause. Something about the idea of silencing a person sits very poorly with him, though given the subject matter he can't imagine why.]