http://ovversensitivve.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ovversensitivve.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] bentflame 2011-05-16 09:09 pm (UTC)

It wasn't that hard to find where Eridan was, since his hive had been transported wholesale into the Medium on the LoWaA, and with the architecture and monochrome, a big teal-blue ship sort of stood out. It was appropriate, since he was the king of this entire planet and it belonged to him. All of it. Every bit.

He was still inside his hive, having gone out only a couple times to investigate the terrifying things flying in the sky and the complex architecture obviously completely suitable for the Prince of Hope. Still, if Azula was coming over to visit him on this stupid lonely planet, then he'd have to go outside. So he picked up Ahab's Crosshairs, slung the giant thing against one shoulder, and strode out the door of his hive, squinting against the light and looking around.

Ahah, a less-pink and more-attractive human girl than any of the ones he'd seen yet was approaching. A grin crossing his face, Eridan lifted one hand to wave to his new matesprit and beckon her toward him while he started moving toward her.

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