[ open (& some closed) ]

[finethanks]

who: Eichi & OPEN, Eichi & Líadan (closed), Eichi & Gladiolus (closed)
what: Open log prompt, and then some closed threads for catch-all purposes!
when: Early May (any date)
where: Various
warnings: None

(OPEN) Throwing Knives

[For as much as Eichi wanted to continue his life like normal, singing and performing and growing just like that, he knew that things would never be the same here as they were back home. There was too much that was different here, and rather than sit in his apartment and let everyone else do everything, he wanted to be able to go out and see things for himself. He wanted to know what was going on.

That's why he'd agreed to training in the first place, and that had only led to embarrassment and hospitalization. His body wasn't made for this. So how was he supposed to do anything? That shame led him to the river now, to a quiet spot where he thinks no one would bother coming. Swiping at air only makes him tired, and so he's carved out a little target in a tree and is taking his time throwing his daggers at it.

Surprisingly, a fair amount of them do hit their mark, but they slide uselessly against the tree rather than sticking in like he was hoping. He's so lost in this, and he's not made for fighting at all, so if anyone comes to close, they might find a dagger flying past them and towards his marked tree before he calls out in surprised worry. Either that, or he's busy picking up the few of them from the tree and footsteps make him fumble and knick his own finger.]

(OPEN) General

[Eichi is a performer at 4 different night clubs, and also frequently tries to get out and do anything he can, so he can be found just about anywhere! Feel free to make up any scenario with running into him at his work or on the street, or message me at nipponpon or zlos#3826 on discord to plot something! I can always make us a personalized starter, too. c:]

Closed to Líadan

[Finally, they were able to get out and do something. There had been the show the night before, and Eichi was certainly excited to see his friend there and supporting him, but this was entirely different. He could relax and do something he wasn't used to himself. This was the sort of fun he enjoyed, casually looking through shops and recommending things for each other, and experiencing this sort of "normal" life.

It's why he's so pleased when he pushes a whole formed outfit at Líadan, gesturing towards the dressing rooms with his free hand.]

We'll take turns, just like this, okay? Try these on, since this sort of thing seems like it would suit Líadan-chan completely.

Closed to Gladiolus

[That festival was still going on. Eichi had gone to it already, seen all there was to see, and now he didn't even want to go out for very long, worried that the lanterns would remind him of how separated he was from everyone else. Things were entirely different, and as casual as he wanted to be about death, he was still worried about his own.

These thoughts have him pacing his room a couple of times before he settles to lean against the wall shared with Gladio, considering for a moment. His neighbor was home enough during this hour, for one reason or another. Eichi wasn't actually sure— had he gone to that festival at all? Maybe he shouldn't bother him. Maybe he should stay on his own and find something to do...

But he really can't stand that thought, right now, so instead, he knocks a few times against the wall his back is leaning against, waiting for a reply.]

Comments

[kuyamu]

[ when they were younger, that definitely isn't something Hanzo would have heard from Genji. he may not have measured all of his worth by his ability, but he was definitely proud of it, boastful; this is a completely different perspective.

Hanzo was going to say more to Eichi, but he goes silent at that, his brow furrowed. it's clear that Genji is the only one here who thinks that, and it's not something that Hanzo can understand. ]

[finethanks]

I'm well aware that there can be strength in different areas, Genji-san, but my "strength" as an idol, or even as a leader, offers nothing outside of these walls. It's not that sort of "strength" that anyone looks for when they determine if I should be left behind to wait like a damsel.

[He's bothered!! And he looks back to Hanzo at this, like his silence must mean agreement.] It's not that I want to exist on the front lines, since I prefer to avoid violence, but I don't want to be seen as a liability who can do nothing for himself.

[flowlikewater]

[ He notes his brother's silence but doesn't take his focus away from Eichi. ] I apologize, I did not mean to sound like I was trying to deter or talk down to you. Wanting to protect people, in any way, is always worthwhile.

[ Genji shakes his head and gives a static-y chuckle. ] But I offered to assist you, not lecture you. Why don't you show me how you've been throwing the knives? A different grip might give you better force when you throw.

[ Everyone has to find their own answers in their own time, after all. And he knows his own circumstances better than Genji does. ]

[kuyamu]

[ this conversation might as well be happening in a different language for all that Hanzo can relate to it. it's never been a desire to assist or protect others that motivated him, and he's never worried about being left behind; it was always pressure from outside that drove him.

he looks back and forth between Genji and Eichi with that same uncertain frown on his face. ]

If that is the case, [ he speaks slowly, as if hesitant to contribute here ] then it is all the more important that we find a weapon that best suits you. But for now — let Genji see what he can do for you.

[finethanks]

If you insist. To be honest, I'm a little embarrassed to throw this in front of you two who must have such skill...

[But, he'll lift his knife and throw it at the tree just like he has before. It's sloppy from the grip to the throw, his fingers tremble a little because he can't keep his hand steady no matter what, and the force is lacking direction. So, it's horrible all around, and he knows it.]

I think this is what they call "starting from the bottom."

[flowlikewater]

[ Genji shakes his head. ] Everyone starts somewhere, there's no need to be embarrassed.

[ He watches him throw it and, no, it isn't great but that's perfectly fine. It does seem he would benefit from a brace, but that's just something to file away for later. ] Why don't you try this kind of grip?

[ He holds the hilt of the knife like one would hold a hammer and shifts his stance so his left foot is forward. He throws it simply and the knife spins in the air and lands on the middle of the target with a satisfying thunk. ] It helps you not need as much force behind your throw.