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He'll have you know that he met the president one day
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-Nervous sweating-
Tigre-savaje is now a personal blog. I can't keep up with Kotetsu any longer and it kills me that he is just sitting here collecting dust, so sadly now is the time for the hero to retire.
Blog renovation to be continued next week
So this person doesn’t know? “Oh. I thought you would’ve— well, never mind that.” And no, adorable little Kotetsu is free of any such trouble, so to say. Thus why the devil dressed in fashionable white now waltzed his way up to the chestnut-haired cutie, patting the middle-aged man on the shoulder as Mephisto leaned in close to murmur the next words; “I’m only as lost… as you make me to be so, dear friend of mine~” ☆
₩ild Tiger✖;;—
"Excuse me. .?" Kotetsu replied belatedly, shooting off a few quick blinks as the gentlemen in white then proceeded to invade his personal space and whisper in his ear in a rather. .strange tone. It was then Kotetsu started to feel a tad uncomfortable; The conclusion that this mans suit and general appearance wasn't the only thing odd about this particular character becoming all the more evident as they spoke. Not that he wasn't used to such an action with that one special little coworker, but still. It made him feel almost a bit nervous. . Maybe it was those teeth.
"Well that's good to hear; so that would mean you won't be needin' my help then!" Kotetsu may have laughed casually, but he may or may not have allowed a bit of that nervous tension to shine through.
⊰ ❝I agree with ya buddy. It’s only taking away the good part but Someone thinks it’s fancy and blah blah blah. ❞ ⊱
₩ild Tiger✖;;—
"Fancy?" Kotetsu groaned. "Can't they just leave that bit up to the wine drinkers? I don't see why they need to go off and make everything look and taste so unnecessarily. . jazzy. Next I bet they'll start doing that with beer. Shippin' it in bottles made of crystal and what not."
⊰ ❝Oh no there’s nothing wrong with Vodka. But if I must choose, I choose whiskey. I feel sometimes people forget how good it tastes.❞ ⊱
₩ild Tiger✖;;—
"Same— I've always found it had a much better kick to it anyway. But people now a days seem to like that fruity tastin' junk, and If ya ask me it's just covering up the taste of the drink with sugar."
Or as Kotetsu calls it, a bunny drink.
⊰ ❝Just want to prove something to someone; Don’t you think Whiskey is a lot better than Vodka? ❞ ⊱
₩ild Tiger✖;;— "I'm gonna have to agree with you there, buddy. Of course not that there's anythin' wrong with vodka—"
"I thought I saw a familiar face."//aggressively demands attention*8I
"….How did you get into my bathroom…" And she thought one perverted old man was bad enough…
{ ☢ } He's seen better.
⊰魂⊱—;;
❝..Citizen?❞
[ Soul repeated. Um, no—- more like l o s t. The teen looked up at the…weird, male..robotic thing. Yeeeah, something told him that he was far from Death City. ]
❝Uuuh, no- not even close.❞
{ ☢ } So I was right— a tourist, eh?" Wild Tiger chuckled.
"Ah; I should've known. Ya don't look like most people here in town with the way yer walkin' around with that head in the clouds and mindless pacing."
Truth was Kotetsu had been having an awfully slow day himself; being placed on guard duty for bank and being stationed right on its door steps in the hopes that his presence there would deter any involvement of criminal activity. Personally he thought it was just some lame side job the company had assigned him to keep him out of trouble because of that latest incident—
{which wasn't entirely his fault by the way;;}
So that sorta left him with time to kill. And what better way was there then to help a soul in need?
"So just how lost are you anyway? Got any idea where your Hotel is located?"
Behind the Visor;;— ooc
I am so freaking rusty with this muse I seriously forgot how to tiger
tigre-salvaje started following you:
—-⊰ ☠⊱—- ❝Kaburagi T. Kotetsu.❞
{ ☢ } "Yeah that's me— and who are you supposed to be?" Kotetsu inquired warily.
{'crap. .is he another one of those robots?'}
{ ☢ } —
"—Citizen?"
In which Wild Tiger attempts to look and sound cool when addressing a tourist and will more then likely fail in doing so due to his over dramatic tone and dorky pose.
sxuruita
{ ☢ } Okay— just a kid walkin' around in public with a sword on his back; nothing odd about that in the slightest. Nope. Absolutely nothing. "Hey there."
…Nifty looking?
Too bad Mephisto wasn’t buying that— producing a grotesque face and a muttered, “Correct you are, as I can see…” Oh dear~ the jester saw through that fleeting hesitation! Best to not mention a certain someone’s pet peeve; lesson learnt we suppose.
He soon relinquished any further unsightly manners for a concealed question of his own instead:
"What brings you, here, my little observer? Has someone came to keep me company or does trouble find me easier nowadays~” ★
{ ☢ } By the strangers current expression Kotetsu could easily deduce that he had in fact been caught in a lie, proceeding then to bashfully rub the back of his head and grin stupidly in the hopes that perhaps this oddly dressed stranger would let him off with just that, a look. Kotetsu sorta had a knack for getting himself in trouble with other people via his big mouth and sometimes oblivious nature. .to this day he was well aware of, but thus far has made no real attempt to improve.
"Trouble?" The veteran questioned; "No no nothing like that! In fact I think that maybe I'm the one who should be askin' that sorta question. ." Taking yet another moment to look at the strangely dressed man before speaking again. "I may not be what you call 'hip' or 'trendy. .but I don't think I've ever seen that sorta style worn here in Sternbuild before.' Unless he's some form of reject hero from the second league—
"Are you lost or somethin?"