[Accidental Voice/Action]

[knightofratatosk]

[Much to his embarrassment, Emil is terrified of storms. He's been trying to hide it ever since the thunder and lightning started and has been doing a decent job of it until a particularly loud crash of thunder awakens him with a start, causing him to jump and bump the nightstand. This jolt knocks his journal open just in time to catch his frightened yelp.]

Aaahhh!

Comments

[al-bhed-cutie.livejournal.com]

USED to be scared of lighting!

[knightofratatosk]

How did you get over it?

[al-bhed-cutie.livejournal.com]

Spent a whole week camping in the Thunder Plains.

[knightofratatosk]

A whole week? Wow... I don't think I could ever do something like that.

[al-bhed-cutie.livejournal.com]

That's what I said at first, but after a day or two, it wasn't so bad!

[knightofratatosk]

But isn't it dangerous to camp outside in a thunderstorm?

[al-bhed-cutie.livejournal.com]

That's what the towers are there for! Lightning goes to them instead of you!

[knightofratatosk]

Oh, so they're like lightning rods.

[al-bhed-cutie.livejournal.com]

Yup, really big ones!

[knightofratatosk]

Still, I'm not sure I'd want to do something like that.

[al-bhed-cutie.livejournal.com]

It really works though!

[knightofratatosk]

[Nervous laughter.]

[al-bhed-cutie.livejournal.com]

It's not that bad either.

[knightofratatosk]

Right...