Watercolor / ciel & iwatooshi
@littlestlord.
There was a certain charm about this city, he noticed. It was bright, colorful, and after he confirmed these Gomorin here didn’t have any weapons, kind of cute. He figured Imanotsurugi would adore this place, as it was like a giant amusement park.
Yet he didn’t find himself amused.
In fact, he found himself bored. Bored, bored, bored, with no one or nothing to entertain him. He needed a good fight! That’s what he needed! But no one would give it to him.
The scar on his wrist was itchy, and he had scratched the skin raw. He wondered if the other person connected could feel it, if that’s was how it worked. He still didn’t really understand this whole situation he was in.
He wandered to the center of the city, labeled “Tomo Park”, and wow, it really was a park. He had never seen a park so big, so beautiful, and for a moment, he was taken off guard, running into someone.
Just before Iwatooshi, a gargantuan of a man standing at six feet seven inches, could apologize, he took note of the child’s short stature, at least compared to him.
“Hoooh,” he breathed out. “How’s the weather down there, kid? Sorry for runnin’ into ya. You okay?”