“Ah, a perfect day for magic! Come one, come all...”
Grimm casually tosses an egg up, catching it. Then with his empty other hand, covers the egg for only a moment and... another egg appears...?! Then does it again and another egg appears?!?!?!!!
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“Ah, a perfect day for magic! Come one, come all...”
Grimm casually tosses an egg up, catching it. Then with his empty other hand, covers the egg for only a moment and... another egg appears...?! Then does it again and another egg appears?!?!?!!!
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Oscar is tired with decisions being made for him. He never asked for any of this, never wanted to get possessed by an immortal, important person - to trade a hoe for a staff, rigid but safe schedule from dawn to rise to not knowing how many will make it to next dawn. He’s gotten more and more used to the charted path before him, trying to grasp it for his own before who ‘he’ is gets far too muddled for his friends to know who he is anymore.
Yet he’s gotten to the point he cannot fight back. He cannot deny the inevitability of one’s circumstances.
That includes this! Wherever Radiale is, he can tell this isn’t Remnant. He doesn’t recognize anything here, even with subconscious access to Oz’s memories. Then again...only some of them. Or...does he? Back in Atlas he certainly did but right now seems...hazy. He can’t help but wonder what that could mean. Unease rises within him quickly and he reaches for the staff that calms-
Ah. Right. It’s...wooden now. It’s not the staff he’d grown used to. What else is missing, his breathing speeds for a moment before he remembers. Deep breaths, look around, try to analyze. He needs to look in control, with Oz’s role hanging over his head. Patience. The place he was ushered to upon arrival looks like a place to stay. Is it his? Is there someone to... double check with? Having a stable roof over his head is nice, and leads him to wonder if anyone from RWBY or JNR are here. They must be, he just has to find them again. If he can be pulled from Atlas - so can they.
Through looking around, he lacked the attention span to look forward, lost in his thoughts. He manages to run into someone. He backs up immediately though, trying to regain his balance quickly. “I’m sorry!” He ushers out, and then uses one of his hands to scratch behind his head. “I’m Oscar Pines, and you are…?” It comes out a bit awkward as he tries to recover from his slip up. “How long have you uh, been here?”
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“Hey, can you pass me the sugar from over there?” Kay likes tea well enough, but she hasn’t learned to drink it without a whole bunch of sugar yet. She’s already added some, but more can’t hurt, right?
She went to the Star-den party last year, and couldn’t help but want to go again-- it’s so fancy! She hasn’t spotted her home planet yet, but she’s keeping her eyes on the celestial bodies floating around.
“This place sure is pretty,” she says. “Apparently, all of these are real places! Even the stars and stuff.”
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[shyly] I like your outfit, Miss.
[Is that a magazine of bullets she’s got slung around her waist? better not to think about it.]