[does march still need to sleep as a ghost? shale hasn't needed to sleep since she was changed. she enjoyed it, to begin with. never tiring, never needing to worry about fatigue affecting her battle capability. then... she remembers the overwhelming darkness of being deactivated in the deep roads. not well, but it's there. shale very much imagines that's what sleeping is like, because she doesn't remember.
it's because of the fact she doesn't need to sleep that it's around five in the morning when she finds the castille after doing some searching. march had surely mentioned it before, even if not directly to her. as she had mentioned to him, she's fought ghosts before and the fact they even exist don't shock her at all. it wasn't a surprise that he had come back. what was a surprise, however, was the flowers. he'd kept calling it a date and she'd spent enough time frozen around humans to know what flowers meant.
it annoyed her. march had said he didn't want his castille damaged, so at five in the morning, shale grabs a poor passer-by and throws them with enough force to smash through the hotel entrance. there's not as much damage if she'd just punched in or thrown a bolder, but it's sure as shit noticeable. shale stomps into the lobby, paying no attention to the ammo who is, unfortunately, still alive.]
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Date: 2017-06-02 03:35 pm (UTC)it's because of the fact she doesn't need to sleep that it's around five in the morning when she finds the castille after doing some searching. march had surely mentioned it before, even if not directly to her. as she had mentioned to him, she's fought ghosts before and the fact they even exist don't shock her at all. it wasn't a surprise that he had come back. what was a surprise, however, was the flowers. he'd kept calling it a date and she'd spent enough time frozen around humans to know what flowers meant.
it annoyed her. march had said he didn't want his castille damaged, so at five in the morning, shale grabs a poor passer-by and throws them with enough force to smash through the hotel entrance. there's not as much damage if she'd just punched in or thrown a bolder, but it's sure as shit noticeable. shale stomps into the lobby, paying no attention to the ammo who is, unfortunately, still alive.]