Smoothly, gently | vvioletta
G thought that he should have been used to these things happening to him. He thought that the ring would no longer play pranks quite like those again. But it seemed that he was wrong, since he once again found himself in the world of the future that should not be a part of.
Once again he was away from both the Storm ring and the Guardian that it belonged to, once again he was in the small Japanese town that he now associated with peace and calm. But, as he noticed it only now, the building he was in looked a bit different, nothing like the ones he had materialized in before.
"You are... the other Mist of Decimo." the redhead said quietly, just to let his thoughts form into words. The girl before him, G could not remember her name at the moment, was not someone who he had thought to meet. "This place is?" the redhead continued then, once more looking around the room he was currently in.