http://lovesoutdoors.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lovesoutdoors.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2010-09-24 08:14 pm

♙09♙ [In person]

[Finnian is sitting in a very cold building, he hasn't moved in a good while because he's so cold. Shivering a lot he isn't use to this sort of cold, it was different and made it impossible to find anyone. He felt tired and cold, but he didn't want to fall asleep as he was unsure of what was going to happen.

Falling asleep did seem like a good idea though.]

I assume he's not in the safe house, but hiding away somewhere...?

[identity profile] ginsengismyfave.livejournal.com 2010-09-24 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Iroh's cold too, but he's been outside for a while. He's still looking for people. There are plenty of people not at the safe house, and Iroh's worried. The only thing keeping Iroh going is the fire dancing around his hands and the drive to find people. But even that is waning.]

Hello? Anybody?

[He calls out, listening for a response.]

Is anyone out there?

[identity profile] leading-monkey.livejournal.com 2010-09-25 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
{Zidane was trying not to be too still - it never helped. The only way to keep warm was to move. So, with a blanket wrapped him he moved about the safe house, noting the number of people that looked too miserable to move and feeling somewhat painfully reminded of the time he had passed out in the snow on the way out of the ice caverns.

He noted one familiar face. It was that girl.

"I wouldn't close your eyes if I were you." he commented, plopping down beside her and blissfully still blissfully unaware she was not a she at all. "You may not wake up."]
demon_andbutler: (oh i suppose.)

[personal profile] demon_andbutler 2010-09-25 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
[With the temperature rapidly plummeting and only one of two servants accounted for, Sebastian has opted to brave the cold in the search for Finnian. Not that the cold has any real affect on him, but he is used to it being warmer in his native climate.

Even with the howling wind, he can make good time thanks to his demon speed, and he can sense the general area of a human soul. Unfortunately, the crunch for time doesn't allow him to pinpoint any life signs to a more specific location. So he's down to a rather human way of doing things: standing outside a building and shouting.
]

Finny! FINNIAN!

[He rarely raises his voice to a true shout, but in this weather, if Finny doesn't hear him, he could die. Sigh. Under-servants could be so troublesome.]