Oh! A psyduck!
"Psyduck?" He tilted his head as he put his hands on the side of his head. "Why would you think that?"

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Oh! A psyduck!
"Psyduck?" He tilted his head as he put his hands on the side of his head. "Why would you think that?"
"Damn... And I thought the Galleon was tacky." Luka commented out loud, looking at the train that just arrived in the station of the town they were exploring. It was nice to see something colorful around here, but the thing still felt really out of place.
Somebody jumped out of the red engine. Luka turned her head toward them. Wondering what kind of person would ride this.
Waiting for the next train || Kagura
Days of doing nothing in particular. Walking around, never daring to ask people for the right direction. Free will remained such an odd concept. Sure, he had managed to follow the new rules ('do what you want, find the man I told you about'). Yet, the challenge was great. Not that he had anything to compare it with. No memory except for the months spent as nothing more than a pet for people who had no use for kindness. Why had he been spared, they were all the same? Ah, one day he would understand.
Holding close (almost damaging it) the bag Kengo had given him, Peco found his way in the middle of an almost empty town. Strangers were dangerous. He would have done anything they demanded without any capacity to refuse. So, he made sure he wasn't seen. He had no right to talk without being asked first anyway (no, that was wrong dammit). Lifting one hand, the boy let his fingers run across his scars. The small on his temple first. This one was supposed to have a deeper meaning than the others, although he couldn't recall why. It was tiny though, almost invisible (just like him). Then he moved onto his throat, his neck. At some point, he remembered a collar strangling him. There were a myriad of other marks on his body, most of them hidden though.
They had done everything they could to tame him. And yet, he was here, outside. Someone had given him a name and he was free. How... What was the word already? Ironic maybe? Still, Peco had no idea of how to live by himself. The alienating life of being a servant had taught him nothing about individuality and thinking for his own survival. He had gained his freedom by going against the rules though. How? How after months of endless punishments? He had no idea. Shaking his head a little, to chase away the dark bangs falling in front of his eyes, Peco stopped in front of a building.
He struggled with raising his head, observing the sky and telling himself there was no reason to be forbidden to do so. He wasn't an idiot, he wouldn't stare directly at the sun. Train station, hm? Upon entering, the boy realized it had been empty for a long time. Trash on the floor, light flickering. For a moment, he almost let go of the bag. The sound they made, these awful lights, was a reminder of the endless corridors in his prison. So he pushed himself forward, until he was outside, on the other side. No train would come.
Exhausted by the day, he sat on an old wooden bench as the sky was taking comforting shades of oranges and red mixing together. Peco, unsure of if it was appropriate, glanced at his sides before dragging his knees under his chin, the bag resting next to him. Yes, he felt better like this.
Oh! Choose between Kamen Rider or Super Sentai?
"Easy choice! I'm a Super Sentai, you're a Super Sentai and my closest friends are Super Sentai, clearly I'll choose Super Sentai! Sorry Kouta!"
"Well, just lay here with me, then, until you have to go."
"Okay..." His voice was barely heard as the boy sat on the ground next to his friend. The playground was empty, as it had been during the past weeks. Zawame had lost its beauty at some point. Frankly, Peco was not even sure of why Kagura was around, but still. "I didn't see the Rainbow Line this time." He admitted, letting himself fall so he ended up laying on the ground. "Does it really exist anyway?"
"What did you just call me?"
"Sister…"
Ressha Kitaa! (toqpink)
If he hadn't already met Tokatti, the arrival of the Rainbow Line would have given him pause. But he knows of the Toqgers, even if he hasn't met them yet.
He stands on the platform, holding up a sign that reads "Welcome Toqgers, to Amanogawa" and hopes he can get a chance to befriend them."