Alone Without Loneliness

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[buraitc002-blog]

biindedbydestiiny

“Uhm, fashion stores? Well, I think I saw a small store around here, and I think it’s cheap! Not fancy, but it looks… Passable…?”

Was that the right word? Isaac didn’t really get his clothes from stores, and he had mostly gained them from his friends. …After a while of running around naked in a basement, it felt quite weird to wear clothes, even if you were wandering about in public.

“Sorry, I don’t have much of money on hand myself. I’m looking for a job, or at least, I will be soon, so maybe I’ll earn some money and gain income to buy some nice things! Maybe like… A-a map and compass!”

“Hopefully, they have those around here…”

He was silent for a moment, thinking.

“..I see.” 

He looked at the nearby stores, considering asking if Isaac could perhaps point him in a specific direction. He soon decided that knowing that he was close to one was good enough, and he’d be able to find it on his own. Best to depend on other people as little as possible.

He hummed nearly inaudibly in thought.  “A map...” Now that would certainly be useful. Perhaps he also should try to find somewhere to obtain one.

Another addition to his mental queue.

[biindedbydestiiny-deactivated20]

buraitc002:

@biindedbydestiiny

Solo had been wearing this outfit for far too long, and had decided to go look at some of the shops in the Shopping District. It was convenient it was so close to sector oo6, where he spent most of his time now. With some cash he’d found laying around in his apartment in hand (or pocket, really), he was trying to find something that was his style and, honestly, fairly cheap. Without a job he couldn’t really afford much. On that note, he added ‘find a job’ to his mental list of things he needed to get done.

He didn’t like to admit he occasionally let himself get lost in thought, but it did happen at times. This was one such time, when he happened to allow himself to not pay attention to the world around him in favor of mentally comparing several different clothing items, and found himself walking into some kid a foot shorter than he, unintentionally nearly knocking him over. Rather than apologizing- that wasn’t really his style, -he stared at him, expression blank and mildly disapproving. “….”

Goodness, what an awkward way to meet somebody! Isaac was thinking on having himself find a new job as well, and he was willing to set out from his home sector to try to find as such. Being a child doesn’t mean you’re free from having to pay things, and he didn’t want to have anybody try to help him for too long.

It was a shame he nearly got knocked over on his way through the shopping district, and that the person he bumped into, well…

He can already tell that he isn’t the kindest of people, now, is he.

“Uhm, s-sorry! I didn’t mean to get in your way…!”

[buraitc002-blog]

Solo normally would respond harshly to anyone doing anything someone crashing into him, even if it was his fault, but Isaac was so much shorter than he that Solo assumed that he was younger than he really was, and he couldn’t find it in himself to bully kids without reason. He remembered what it was like when he was small and people would find reasons to attack him for everything he did or didn’t do.

He elected to instead continue the disapproving stare.

“...Whatever.”

He would have just walked away at that, if it weren’t for the fact that it seemed like Isaac may have been here for longer than Solo had. He despised asking for help, but asking for directions when you’re new to an area wasn’t that big a deal, right?

“.. Do you know anywhere I could find an outfit at least similar to my own in design or style, and fairly....cheap?”

His voice was quiet, as if he wasn’t sure he wanted to ask and would honestly be entirely okay if the other hadn’t even heard him. God, he was disgusted with himself for not having been able to change clothes for so long. Yes, probably could have worn the outfit he found in his closet when he first arrived, but it was so... ugly.

[buraitc002-blog]

@biindedbydestiiny

Solo had been wearing this outfit for far too long, and had decided to go look at some of the shops in the Shopping District. It was convenient it was so close to sector oo6, where he spent most of his time now. With some cash he’d found laying around in his apartment in hand (or pocket, really), he was trying to find something that was his style and, honestly, fairly cheap. Without a job he couldn’t really afford much. On that note, he added ‘find a job’ to his mental list of things he needed to get done.

He didn’t like to admit he occasionally let himself get lost in thought, but it did happen at times. This was one such time, when he happened to allow himself to not pay attention to the world around him in favor of mentally comparing several different clothing items, and found himself walking into some kid a foot shorter than he, unintentionally nearly knocking him over. Rather than apologizing- that wasn’t really his style, -he stared at him, expression blank and mildly disapproving. “....”

[butlergeist-blog]

buraitc002:

He blinked. He was sure that the scientists had taken away his ability to see electromagnetic beings, either that or this place was entirely lacking EM waves. He knew, of course, that the latter was not the case, because he could still feel them around him, only where it had previously been he was fully in-tune with them, now he felt only a small tingle, only enough to be able to only slightly manipulate them enough to form a weak barrier, and but a few times a day.

So if he couldn’t see EM waves.. what was this… this thing floating just a few feet in front of him? He narrowed his eyes, suspicious.

[ 👻 ] – Whisper, of course, was hardly aware of electromagnetic waves or anything like that. As a Yo-kai, he could vaguely sense his fellow unseen beings when nearby, but this was hardly consistent or relevant to him now. He lived how he lived, regardless of how visible he was.

This had nothing to do with what he was doing now: playing match-three games as he waited for the bus.

The continual staring he did notice – eventually – and Whisper’s annoyance superseded his manners.

“Er, beg pardon, but is something the matter? Don’t tell me you haven’t seen a Yo-kai before…”

[buraitc002-blog]

Whatever it was- a yo-kai, whatever that might be -it could apparently speak, Solo noted. Solo simply stood in silence for a moment, debating how to respond. He didn’t really want to admit that he had never seen a yo-kai, nor did he know what one was, as that would hurt his pride somehow. On the other hand, he didn’t want to get himself into a situation where he had to lie his way out- not that he minded lying when it was necessary, just that he never wanted to end up looking like a fool.

He grunted slightly, casually placing a hand in a previously-hidden pocket. “Yo-kai? Can’t say I’m too familiar with them.” He settled for a compromise, admitting he wasn’t entirely aware while stressing a certain word to imply he wasn’t fully oblivious. His voice was low, and he sounded frustrated. Not that he didn’t usually sound frustrated...

[buraitc002-blog]

Okay I just checked my activity, and it hasn’t been 30 days yet (barely OTL), so I think I’m good to go! Like this for a starter, no cap for the moment! I may be selective if I get too many tho

[buraitc002-blog]

@butlergeist

He blinked. He was sure that the scientists had taken away his ability to see electromagnetic beings, either that or this place was entirely lacking EM waves. He knew, of course, that the latter was not the case, because he could still feel them around him, only where it had previously been he was fully in-tune with them, now he felt only a small tingle, only enough to be able to only slightly manipulate them enough to form a weak barrier, and but a few times a day.

So if he couldn’t see EM waves.. what was this... this thing floating just a few feet in front of him? He narrowed his eyes, suspicious.

[kattori]

⊰ @buraitc002 ⊱

 “I–What?!”

 “I’ve heard of some weird stuff, but what in the name of the Underworld is an Eff-Em-Ee-Yun?!” Whatever it was, it probably wasn’t a good thing to be compared to. “If that’s rude, it’s rude to be rude to someone you just met!”

[buraitc002-blog]

He sneered. There was no way this kid- if he truly was as young as he looked- could convince him that he didn’t know what he had said. He was either something closely related to an FM-ian, or someone wave changed with one. It never occurred to him that, if that were so, he wouldn’t have been able to see him due to his newly-capped abilities. Even if it had, he would probably would have excused it with the knowledge that EM beings can shift their frequency to be visible to regular humans, tiring as it is.

“Say what you want, kid,” He adjusted a strand of his hair that fallen into his eye before continuing. “I’ve seen enough to know that you know what I’m talking about.”

[buraitc002-blog]

Omggg I’m so sorry I never wanted this to happen my mom tried to help me clean my room and she accidentally hid my laptop from me and I just now found it omg I’m so sorryyyy

I’m going to try harder to keep my room clean to prevent this happening again

[buraitc002-blog]

“I suppose having my preferred weapon replaced with a wooden sword, of all things, isn’t too terribly bad. They could have given me a fun noodle...”

[buraitc002-blog]

He was laying on his back in the grass of sector oo6, eyes closed and arms out to either side.

Resting. Thinking.

It had taken him some time to explore the place where he’d awoken, before finally leaving that place to explore everywhere else. He let out a sigh into the breeze. For all practical purposes, he looked peaceful. 

Not so.

Internally, he was filled up with rage and hatred. These people - whoever they were - honestly thought that they could play god with his life?! Oh, no no no. He would find an end to this. Somehow. Despite his weakened powers and sudden inability to wave change. The fact that they could have taken those abilities from him utterly disgusted him. And then, on top of that, as if mocking him, they had replaced his EM dark energy blade with a wooden sword! Oh yes, he hated every bit of his new predicament, and couldn’t wait to get his hands on the ones responsible.

But for now, he was tired. So he would lay here, at least trying to enjoy the green.

He only hoped no one would bother him.