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Ruby, Yang decides, is most definitely going to like this girl, if she can manage to introduce them.
“Shotstaff, huh? Cool– and well… it’s more Ruby than me, really. She’s my little sister, actually, and I swear I’m pretty sure she likes weapons more than she does people sometimes.” All the time, actually, but she’s certain that isn’t the right thing to say. “You said you designed it yourself? That’s kind of a thing, back where we’re from! At least, it is if you’re a Huntsman. How long’d it take you to get right?”
&&--Pascal couldn’t help but laugh a little at Yang’s comment about her younger sister, Ruby. Pascal could see somewhat a similarity between the two of them. Pascal also had an older sister who somewhat looked out for her meanwhile Pascal often had her head into her research more than she did her friends in the past. It had gotten better over time, but still; it was pretty bad. “I understand that though; I kind of was like that at some point myself.” She chuckled a little. Pascal nodded to the question and grinned a little, that sounded interesting to her-- that there were other people who made their own weapons as well. In Pascal’s home a majority of people just tended to buy swords and such to use; Pascal of course had to be different. “Uhhh how long? I’d say not long at all. Back home they got kind of popular too since other people made some themselves to sell. Only some people could really use them to their full potential.” You could say that Pascal was a trendsetter... sort of.
The other girl’s happiness was infectious and Keiko found herself grinning, despite the situation. Maybe Pascal was right. Maybe this was was good luck, and not bad after all. Still, the idol felt duty bound to warn her partner.
“Ah! If you think so, Pascal-sa…., sorry! Pascal!” Keiko hastily corrected herself before continuing. “It’s just that…for me being a so-called ‘Lucky Child,’ I’ve had pretty bad luck for a lot of my life.” she mumbled sheepishly, fiddling with one of her bangs. “But I hope you’re right…I hope this was good luck…or fate…that brought us together…”
A small laugh and the idol shook her head. “Sorry, sorry! I didn’t mean to get so gloomy! We should make the best of a situation like this!” Another smile and laugh. “So, Pascal, anything you want to do?”
☆ | Pascal chuckled a little when Keiko messed up a little and almost added the ‘-san’ to Pascal’s name. Listening closely to what Keiko was saying Pascal couldn’t help but shrug just a little in disbelief. This girl didn’t seem all that unlucky to her, but then again, they just had met after all.
“No worries over it, we all have our bad days and our good ones, I’m sure your luck should get better-- er... I hope it does I mean..” She spoke, scratching the back of her head now.
“Uh! I actually don’t really know much about this eternity thinger so maybe we could just get to know each other yeah?” Pascal suggested, lowering her arm and grinning a bit to the girl.
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I’m going to be attempting some replies today while at work... but if I don’t get to them today, I’ll try again tomorrow! My brain is just still dead this morning, but I am here regardless!
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☆ | “It’s pretty chilly today, thankfully sis made me take this scarf with me.”
She paused in her steps, giving a glance back as an ear flicked in response to the other’s words. Was she up to pretending to be a friendly cat today? This person seemed rather energetic, and sometimes it meant getting a rough petting. There wasn’t much that excited her about people who seemed so cheery, either. She gave a few thoughtful blinks, opting to not move forward, but not leaving either. It was as if she was giving the other a tentative chance.
☆ | Pascal took the cat not moving as a sign of her saying yes, which in turn caused Pascal to cheer a bit to herself. She clapped her hands together and smiled even more so than she previously had. Stepping closer Pascal held out a gloved hand as she reached out toward the cat; soon she was lightly petting the cat’s head as she smiled. Despite her personality, Pascal was gentle with animals at least. “Ahh, you’re so soft kitty!” She chimed happily.
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Apologetic words successfully awaken unfeigned appreciation as the unignorable fact that inconsiderate individuals would apathetically decide against even attempting to reluctantly tease a heartfelt apology from stubborn lips is permitted to hastily acquaint itself with the forefront of her mind, but her rather abrupt return to the exceedingly vibrant realms of consciousness matters not at present. Although she is obviously not equipped with compelling reasons to express genuine concern for the health of the seemingly inventive stranger, persistence drives her to illuminate important details through the steady release of comprehensible words.
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☆ | Pascal soon stood up and brushed her pants off a little, figuring it was still a bit rude of her or something for her to be sitting in front of this woman; as well as being dusty wasn’t a fun thing to be. Though due to her brushing the dust in the air her nose tickled a bit, which led to her rubbing her nose a little.
“Yeah y’got yerself a point there I guess...” The girl paused, wow this snow-like-white haired woman reminded Pascal so much of her sister Fourier... now she kind of missed her. “I’ll go ta sleep if that’ll make you happy then.”
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Ah- another person who didn’t understand Japanese..? Well, honestly, it wasn’t as surprising as it felt to Celty; but she was just so used to typing in Japanese, it just comes naturally to her now.
That… Was convenient, to have a sheet of paper with an entire alphabet on it… Was that normal? Did people do that more often? Well, no point in questioning it too much; at least she now knew she could just use English. She started fiddling with her PDA again until she’d, once again, located the correct alphabet. Man, she better not forget how to turn it back later on…
“English, then? To answer your earlier question again, I am from here.”
Celty assumed she’d be asked something like directions, to be honest. After all, she very much did the same thing when she got here, but she’d just wait until she was actually asked a question before trying to properly answer it. It’d be weird if she just offered directions if that wasn’t what the girl wanted to ask, right?
☆ | It wasn’t normal for people to generally carry an alphabet of their own language around; but this is Pascal we’re talking about here. She’s anything but normal. Or at least most would argue that she was far from normal in the very least.
Pascal looked over the device to see the new alphabet placed upon it. Wasn’t her native one; but at the very least it was close enough that Pascal could glance around and take context clues to decipher what she typed.
“S’close enough I s’pose!” Pascal smiled a bit. “So d’ya know what exactly ‘here’ is? I mean yeah it’s eternity and apparently to get here y’gotta be dead and what not but like;; where exactly or what exactly is it d’ya know?”
You could have just stopped at asking what it was Pascal, no need to go into a spiel you know... but alas that was just how Pascal was; she tended to beat around the bush often. Regardless; Pascal couldn’t help but be overly curious about her predicament and where she now must reside.
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“Oh, cool staff! Is it a weapon?” She really hoped the answer was yes– there was something about this girl’s demeanor that said she might get along pretty well with Ruby. “Cause if so, boy do I have somebody you gotta meet!”
☆ | “My shotstaff you mean?” Pascal asked, holding out the rod. A huge grin soon crept over her lips as she chuckled a little. “Yeah! It’s called, as I said, a shotstaff! I kind of engineered it myself-- it can shoot and wack things!” She chuckled a bit more, she was happy that someone was interested in her weapon. “I’m guessing you and yer friend have a thing for weapons?”