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@hashizawaikuro
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hashizawaikuro started following you
I might as well get used to new faces around here. So did you move here or are you sightseeing?
Uh, neither, actually, I'm looking for someone.
[He thinks for a moment.]
It might depend on where I am.
"You’re in Edge. Financial district, if you can believe that." Elena replied, gesturing to the street, rather rundown looking for a place where big business lives and money changes hands.
"Do you know how you got here, at least?" Her look was slightly incredulous, but sympathetic none the less. "You look like a stranger in a strange land."
He turns a bit to look at where she's gesturing, and raises a brow. A financial district would've been the last place he'd have guessed, but he's never been to one, so he supposes that he wouldn't know what it'd look like anyways.
Turning back to her, he smiled weakly. "That about sums it up. I'm not really sure how I got here, last thing I remember was being washed up on a beach and wandering a ways..."
He scratches the back of his neck and averts his gaze. "Weird, huh?"
hashizawaikuro started following you
The man was exotic, like so many people she seemed to be encountering these days, but their was something still more foreign about him. Like, clinical foreign, along the same vein as one of those highly enhanced chaps from the Hojo’s Lab of Horrors.
"Hello, can I help you?"
Ikuro's simply looking around, wandering idly through foreign territory. Every one of his senses is on high alert; This place could be crawling with potential enemies and he'd be none the wiser.
That's why he jumps in surprise when addressed. He turns quickly to the source of the voice, and offers a courteous, if somewhat nervous, smile.
"Uh, hello. Yes, actually, I'm a little lost. Can you tell me where I am?"
May I help you…?
Uh...?
Oh, right! Sorry. Uh, no, I'm just a little lost...
*GUNSHOTS CAN BE HEARD IN THE VICINITY*
[Bye!]
cagedcrow
"Oh, hello! Nice to meet you, I think."
Reblog if you want a bunch of “have you evers” and “would you rathers” in your ask box right now.
meddlingspeedwagon
[Bows his head politely.]
Good afternoon, sir.
breezytricks
Like the costume, kid.
stardustplatinum
You wouldn't happen to know that guy with the snakeskin pants, would you?
pizzagionaliero
[He'd say something but this dude's hair is weird. Forgive him for being a little distracted.]
SHOULD I CONTINUE MAKING FOLLOWE RGREETING POSTS I GUESS I SHOULD
[Muffled BAAAOOOHHHs in the distance]
[He hears the song of his people.]
"It means I have control over the sun itself and all life forms beneath it. If I so desire, I can alter my body to have traits of other beings. There are many other things then entail what I am, but those are the most notable."
He's not sure what to think of this information. This guy must be crazy, but Ikuro doesn't feel like calling him on it.
"... Huh. Well, sounds like a god to me, I guess. I guess it should be an honor to meet you."