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Post by Hiroshi Shinda on May 13, 2007 22:38:24 GMT -5
He looked at Riko and Sesso a moment, raising a brow in amusement. They all looked like they had been in walking for weeks. He was easily amused when tired, but this would have made him smile anyway.
He looked back at he lamps and started walking toward them. "I'm just hoping they speak our language, or a language one of us knows...money can be dealt with later, understanding is the key to surviving our first day," he said with a quiet laugh.
He was hoping they understood English, or German, he could speak a little French...and a little Spanish, so he was hoping they spoke one of those four at least. He didn't know how many languages the others knew...but if they spoke something like Irish or Russian, or something other than those four...they were up a creek with out even a pair of floaties. Even if they spoke Japanese, in which his mother was fluent, he was screwed...he knew hello, good bye, and a few other words...But his mother refused to teach him Japanese, claiming he was an American, and he was to speak the language of America...regardless of the fact that he learned German and Spanish for fun, and French because she was taking the course with him.
His mother was strange, but he was hoping they spoke a root language, something they would connect to all the languages, so they would understand them, and vise-versa.
He stretched out a little as he walked, looking at the lamps as he made his way to them. Nothing special about them at all...not even a cool carving on them, just a boring bit of torch.
He sighed again, letting his disappointment show finally. "All that walking around...for a fuckin' lamp..." he muttered as he past the first one. He looked up, seeing buildings slowly rise from the landscape, he hid a smile.
He wondered what type of food they had around here...since his stomach had been churning silently since they past through the doorway. He finally had a chance to slow down his thoughts and think about food...which reminded him or the granola bars he had in his pockets...four of them...because he was a klepto and stole them from the cafeteria at lunch without noticing until the middle of his trig test.
He fished them out quickly, laughing quietly to himself as he looked them over. Gods, that was luck..they would have something they knew was good to eat before daring to try something from this world...Thank you Hiroshi's kleptomania! He laughed a little more and shook his head...hoping the food wasn't toxic here, and that they didn't speak a language they didn't understand...or a dialect that confused the crap out of them.
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Post by Riko Rain on May 13, 2007 22:49:53 GMT -5
"Well, its better to take the long route around and be safe knowing what it is than to bumble in blindly and be baffled with the non-beastly result." Riko shrugged as he kept following along. He was really enjoying the air, and the climate seemed to be just right. He hadn't thought too much on specifics of what they were going to do once they found people, besides the money thing. If it was money, maybe they could find something, but it was always the monetary items hard to get to. Languages, could be gone through pretty well. He had the stupid ability to babble on until the general idea got long. Actions always worked well too.
If there are people here, he thought all of a sudden, how did they get here in the first place? Maybe they went through a portal like they did, long ago, had lots of sex, bunches of babies, and ta-da! New race! But as he thought a bit on that, he remembered that each world was supposed to have its own set of 'beasts', so then they would all be eaten as they tried to survive. Warily he thought there must be more creatures or different races besides humans that populated here. Humans were probably the minority.
"Ano?" He asked in reference to Hiro's sudden little shiver of the back, a tell tale sign Riko had learned that was laughter of any sort. And he was curious, which was awful. Every time he was honestly curious without any reason, like now, he got this odd look that everyone tended to call 'cute', especially all the girls who just googled over him with the 'cute' face. Of course, it made him more curious as to why they were googling him, so.. anyone can guess where that all went.
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Post by maden on May 13, 2007 23:21:08 GMT -5
Money. Languages. Two things Sesso had given very little thought to while in this foreign land. Language would be no problem, pending they were still on some part of the planet that is. He'd studied about 6 different languages in his time, some less broken than others, however he had not even a penny to his name. He had gotten laid off a few weeks ago from his job because the quarter had ended and they didn't need the help anymore.
It wouldn't have been his first time being laid off either. Sesso was unfortunately not able to claim a steady job like most people could. Whether it was because he wasn't doing a good job or because the quarter, Sesso always managed to get laid off someway or another. Just another example of misfortune that got thrown atop him daily.
Now that he was thinking about it, he couldn't remember anything remotely passed the last few years. He manged to look down again and remembered his sisters birthday again. Sesso was supposed to get that present for her before he ended up in this mess of things. He wasn't sure what to call this sudden change of pace so to speak. Fate? Destiny? Whatever it was had that cliche' effect of altering himself. He tried imaging himself doing something like this willingly. Of course even he could picture the scenario of him running far away from any of this nonsense.
"I um really hope these people....if they are people....are friendly. It might be there first time seeing guys like us you know?" Sesso yawned again scratching neck for a reason unknown to him. Just another random occurrence.
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Post by Hiroshi Shinda on May 14, 2007 0:31:19 GMT -5
Hiro looked at Sesso a moment, nodding only a little. "If they're friendly, I just hope their food is friendly too," he paused, putting on of his granola bars away and tossing one to Riko, and one to Sesso. "Because I only stole four of these...didn't think I'd end up here with no other food..." he laughed a little more as they walked on.
He finally came across a building with a light on, or a candle light, he wasn't sure, but the door was open and there was a counter within view. Being curious, and far more interested in finding somewhere to rest.
He knocked on the open door, and called into the room. "Hello? Anyone here? Jemand wohnt heir? ¿Alguien aquí?" he just ran through the languages he knew, short one...French eluded him for a moment.
Some one came up from a room he couldn't see. This some one was more or a very strange something, but if they could help them out, he would try to ignore the small horns coming from it's pale grey forehead.
He glanced at Riko and Sesso, "Well, we're not in Kansas, or even on Earth any more..." he whispered, looking back at this strange being.
"Hello, do you speak English?" he asked, seeing a flicker in the creatures eyes, he tried a different language quickly. "Sprechen Sie Deutsch? Parlez vous français?" he paused again, seeing a smile fly across the creatures face.
"Spreche ich Deutsch!" the creature laughed in a thick accent, clear to Hiroshi, it wasn't a native German speaker. "Gut, ein anderes Deutsches zu sehen!" it spoke so fast, and poorly, Hiro had to pause and take apart each slur of words.
"Bitte, sprechen Sie langsam...Ich kann nicht Sie verstehen..." Hiro replied after a moment. He looked at Riko and blinked. "Very bad German..." he laughed a little, before looking back to the creature, noting a trace of drool coming from it's mouth. He hoped he didn't look like supper.
"Weissen Sie, wo wir sind? Welcher Planet? Welche Welt dass ist?" Hiro questioned carefully.
Looking a little confused, the creature wiped it's mouth and laughed. "Heir ist nur eine Welt, heir ist DIE WELT...und was meinen Sie, welcher Planet?"
"Ah, tut mir so Leid, ich habe meinen Kopf geshlagen...Und ich habe vergessen wo ich bin..."
"Aha!" it laughed again, very friendly as it stepped out from behind the counter and gave Hiro a good friendly pat on the back, that sent the Albino a few steps forward as he coughed out a laugh.
"Deinen Kopf geschlagen? Vor wie lange? Und wer ist das? Und das?" it asked, pointing to Riko and Sesso as it draped an arm over Hiroshi's shoulders. Unfortunately, this creature didn't know about deodorant...and Hiroshi face turned a little green from the odor.
Not wanting to give anything away, he simply smiled, took a breath trying not to inhale the stench, and blinked a few times. "Sie sind meine Freunde, sie schlugen auch ihre Köpfe," he managed. "Wir alle haben Hunger, und wir sind total fertig...brauchen wir irgendwo zu schlafen..."
"Schlafen und Essen? Habe ich der richtige Sache für euch!" it spoke informally all of a sudden, making Hiro a little more confused...but other wise he was quite pleased...if only he could ignore the smell of this beasts mass.
"Danke...Kann jemand heir Englisch sprechen? Meine Freunde kann kein Deutsch sprechen..." he added finally, slithering out of the creature's grip for only a moment, before being pulled back to its mass of stink. He was sure his face was a clear green by now.
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Post by Riko Rain on May 14, 2007 11:16:56 GMT -5
Riko ate half his new granola then popped the other half in his pocket for later. Reservation was the key. He stood behind Hiro again, only this time he was kinda twirling around, looking at things, noting everything, wondering. When the creature, which he had naturally thought would be human, came out and Hiro began rattling off languages, Riko briefly asked "Ha 'nes?". Thats what it sounded like though, but he spoke it too fast. He always spoke it too fast. Only a native natural at it would understand him, and even some of those replied with 'wha?'. But it was obvious Hiro had this covered, so he shut up and listened.
He could pick out certain words from common sense. He had known a German person once that had come over but went back to Germany, so he knew that some of the stuff was basically common sense. He followed along with the words. Now, he couldn't speak it at all, hadn't taken any courses, wasn't versed in the language at all, but he attempted to go along. A lot of the words he had no idea. He noted the stressed words, and the ones Hiro purposefully paused on.
At a certain point he thought off wind. He thought rational and factual. They were low on food, practically out, no shelter, no water on hand, in a new place, but at least the climate was considerable and not dehydrating. He threw these aside the ideas and returned to the conversation.
It wasn't until he was done and done that Riko finished looking about really and took a good note of the 'creature'. He nearly coughed up a lung from surprised. It was human! Or humanesque, ratty tatty hair, dirty, slime all over, just a nasty nasty composure. This seemed to confirm his thought that humans were the minority. Mostly put down minorities were in bad condition, but he figured here it was just stupidity, bad conditions, and a not caring attitude.
[I'm warning jou.. xD]
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Post by maden on May 14, 2007 22:27:53 GMT -5
Sesso nodded his head in fake recognition. He knew no German whatsoever, a few words here and there but not enough to form coherent sentences. His suspicions had been confirmed that this was indeed the same planet and probably just some part of Europe.
However, something else also occurred to Sesso that he hadn't give much thought to. What if they were in a different time period? The fog could have easily took them back in time to some unknown date and planted them right smack dab in Europe. Sesso thought about this more while analyzing this 'man' and the current circumstances.
The man reminded him of the feudal system, where there were peasants, squires, knights, lords, kings etc etc. This man was more likely a peasant more than anything else from his poor looking appearance and the way he spoke.
His voice, although Sesso could understand it none, was very husky sounding noting that he was probably of poor upbringing. He remembered how 'gracefully' most nobles and those of the higher class talked from the history books and movies he had read and watched.
"I wonder....you think it'll be possible to ask him today date Hiro? Just out of curiosity..." he asked. If his theory was indeed correct this would make things all the more interesting for him.
[won't be posting for awhile so you guys can skip over me.]
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Post by Hiroshi Shinda on May 14, 2007 23:10:20 GMT -5
Flustered slightly by the stench of this fellow, and the vague answers he was getting, he tried a slightly different approach.
"Was heisst der Stadt?" he asked, ignoring Sesso for the moment. First and for most they needed to know where the hell they were...and fucking dates wasn't going to tell them that. Hiro, having spent time in Europe, could speak from some experience, this wasn't Europe...it wasn't even fuedal era...mostly because no country in Europe had a Feudal Era...there was no period of time called the Waring States period...that was Japan...which he knew very well, as his mother was Japanese.
"Der Stadt heisst Castomi'li," she replied...She, as Hiro was finally able to figure out, which explained a few of the vocal mannerisms. Now that he had a handle on her speed of talking, he was able to notice other things, like her voice, while thickly accented...it was surprisingly gentle. Even if she was not gentle with the poor Albino.
"Castomi'li..." he repeated, trying to place that on a mental map of the world...which he couldn't manage..."Definitely not on Earth anymore..." he sighed in English, before looking at her again and smiling.
"Was haben Sie für Geld? Ich meine, was heisst der Geld?" he asked, bracing himself for another laugh.
She still had her arm wrapped across his shoulders, hugging him tightly to her form. He was confused by this...not being a very touchy-feely type...
She seemed a little confused on the question on money, but shrugged a little, laughing lightly. "Wir haben kein wahres Geld...Metall ist unseres Geld," she paused, letting Hiro go a moment. "Du schaust sehr nett. Ist der ganzer dir weiss?" she asked, and Hiro turned bright red.
He coughed a little, trying not to fall over after being released. He had never been asked that question before...He looked around at Riko a moment, wide-eyed and a little flustered. "Ja, der ganzer mir ist weiss...nur die Augen sind rot,"
"Wo können wir ein bisschen Geld bekommen?" he paused. "Und kann jemand hier Englisch sprechen?"
"Ich kann dir Geld geben...du bist so schön, du kannst mit mir bleiben, alle drei!...Wenn du willst...Und, ja, jemand kann Englisch sprechen...aber er ist nicht zu Hause," she replied, leaning in to Hiro again and smiling, looking him over, and grinning, baring poorly taken care of brown teeth, and a hint of bad breath..."Ich mag dich...gern..."
Again, Hiro was bright red, but managed to calm down and shake off the embarassment. "Nein, wir können kein Geld von dir nehmen...aber Vielen Dank...Und, können wir, mit Ihnen, nur Heutnacht bleiben?" he asked calmly.
If they could stay here a night, they would be able to plan out tomorrow a little better...take some food with them, provided it didn't kill them...
"Hey, Riko, Sesso, we might have a place to stay tonight," he said after a moment.
"Naturlich alle drei können bei mir bleiben! Ich bin ein Hotel für alle schönen Männer und ihre Freunde!"
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Post by Riko Rain on May 14, 2007 23:36:55 GMT -5
Riko stifled laughs. Seemed someone had a good liking of Hiro. Too bad some poor thing. Where he had just thought it was probably a poor backwater nasty-ass human, now he noticed the horns Hiro prolly noted earlier. Job of a leader of course was to lead and notice it instead. Riko just now noticed.
And now he thought, that maybe this new world or realm actually had demons. It was obviously not the picture perfect demonic woman he had pictures, but it definitely wasn't some evolved strain of human. A halfbreed?, he thought. Maybe. Or part breed. Probably the production of rape. He had read about those things in old books and fictional novels. So many good characters were made from halfbreed-ism and made into heroes in the fictions, but then again, many were evil and the bad guys. Then there were those living in poor states because neither side would let them actually take a huge part in their life, but instead just create a bit of profit for the others.
Maybe that was what was going on here. That would explain why she was so interested in Hiro. Probably wanted him to fuck the shit outta her and earn her a bit of kudos points by possibly having a totally human baby. Gross.
"Alright!" Riko practically yelled as he threw an arm up in the air and pumped it.. Then a sudden thought occurred to him. This pose was familiar, and he just had to do it again! He thrust his arm up, woot-ed it, and said "yahhhhh" in the best manly voice his femenine-yet-man-form could muster. The action was from Fable, a game he had enjoyed for quite some time. He always found it funny to do that around people. They usually found it funny too. He kept it not as loud though, so it wouldn't wake anyone else nearby and alert them to their presence. They might not like the three newbies, and then trouble would probably arise.
Even though it looked like there weren't many hours left of the night before sunrise, Riko was happy. He could at least have some time to sit, lean on something, and let his body snooze while he kept mentally awake. He had done it before, and it was good. When someone woke him early he especially liked to do it. He would lay there, completely still, unmoving, and basically his body would still be asleep, but his mind would be tracking away. Often he wouldn't have his eyes open of course. Thats all he really needed now. His eyes were feeling hard, which was a sign he needed to just have them closed for a bit.
Riko motioned for Sesso to follow him in as he followed Hiro in. But he was prepared for the stench and nastiness that so reflected in the woman part breed.
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Post by Hiroshi Shinda on May 14, 2007 23:59:10 GMT -5
Hiro wondered a little if she was the owner of a brothel, just from her statement of being a hotel for all pretty men and their friends...He tried not to shudder as he walked in further, being led by the arm by this strange, pleasent natured, yet infinitely disturbing woman.
"Vielen Dank, Frau..." he managed after a moment, looking at Riko and Sesso another moment, before looking forward and into a room with four beds...or mattresses on the floor with blankets and pillows. He was grateful to see four there...not three...or he would be bunking with Riko for the duration of their stay. He figured Sesso would get a nose bleed on him...dye his hair brown or red, or something...
"Ich heisse Sunasa, und was heisst du?" she asked as she stood by what must have been her bed, and recently, as the covers were thrown to the side and part of it was still wrapped around what must have been part of her leg.
"Ich heisse Hiroshi, oder, Hiro..." he replied, not really thinking about it.
"Hiro? Du kannst mit mir 'du' sagen. Ich mag dich, so ich denke du kannst mit mir sehr entspannt sein."
"Danke, Sunasa."
He looked at Riko again and smiled a little, making the telltale face of 'I'll explain this later' before looking at the beds and taking a seat on one, feeting his heartbeat finally leave his feet.
"Finally...entlich...rest...ruhe..." he spoke in both English and German, so no party felt left out...but, speaking so much German, and walking so far...he was exhausted beyond any words in any language..."Total fertig...totally wiped..."
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Post by Riko Rain on May 15, 2007 0:13:16 GMT -5
Riko shrugged. He could guess what was going on. He didn't want any part of that woman. No indeed. How oh how, he wondered, could any one ever be attracted to this horrid thing. No one most likely, which was probably why she was hitting on poor Hiro. She probably found his unique appearance pleasing and new.
He sat on the bed, noted that it had that odd feeling of dirt and skin grime. That sticky feeling without any stick to it. Like oddly fresh rubber was. It was disturbing. He sat on it nonetheless. Not only was he not getting undressed because of the she-figure, but because of the nasty bed wrap. At least the blankets were in moderate condition. Not that he needed a blanket, the climate was so well and perfect for him. He wasn't sweating, wasn't freezing. It was cool enough that his clothes warmed him just right. He felt fine just laying the blanket over the bed and laying flat on his back on it.
"Me. Too." He said while laying there motionless, eyes closed, but ears alert. I swear, he thought, if I hear that nasty arse woman get close to me that I'm hoping up and sleeping somewhere else. He thought ironically that he could probably sleep behind Hiro with him in between Riko and the woman and that would keep her at bay. Besides, she seemed so interested in him. Riko was only worried if and when she got tired of him who she would go for next.
Giving in though, he shut hid mind down to basic thoughts, maps, ideas, and guesswork as he practically snoozed to death in utter silence. A couple of times he felt himself drift off to deep sleep, but snapped himself awake. These few times he actually opened his eyes, looked around, and went back.
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Post by Hiroshi Shinda on May 15, 2007 0:42:10 GMT -5
Hiro felt his eyes ease shut, slowly, but he jerked himself awake, looking at Sesso, who hadn't really talked, or worked much at all, and blinked a few times. His plan was simple...the beds were arranged in a row...he planned to have Sesso in between him and her...a bed away from Sesso, and two away from her.
He didn't really have anything against her, just was still a lot freaked out by the idea of her liking him...but she was nice enough, so as long as things weren't awkward, he'd be nice too.
He didn't care about the feeling of the bed, or the covers...he didn't really need them. The climate was just right for him to sleep in, just a bubble under the perfect day time heat...it was clearly Riko's weather too. Sesso must have been born in an oven to find this weather cold.
Or maybe, in fairness, Sesso was picking up some weird evil vibe that Riko's keen senses could find and Hiro's bright white skin didn't some how attract.
Sunasa grabbed her covers and sat down on her pile, stretching out a little, waving to Hiro over the beds as he sat up a moment, pulling the watch from his pocket.
"Kennst du, Sunasa, wie Uhr ist es?" he asked after a moment, yawning a little.
"Es ist nicht wichtig...wir haben keine Zeit, kein Uhr, keine Stunden...nur Leben.." she said with a small yawn as she wrapped herself in her covers and rested on her bed.
"No time, no hours, no clocks...just life..." he smiled...liking this world already. "Danke."
No time, hours, or clocks...just existence...no questions why, just knowing it wasn't important. He looked at the watch again, then over the Sunasa.
"Kennst du, wo Nord ist?"
She didn't answer, just pointed out the small window of the room. Which was strange, because his North was not the same. He had a good sense of direction...very good...could find his way home from anywhere...so he knew North...this world's North was his world's West...that was strange...
Knowing that much, he yawned again, watching the others dozing off, he put the watch back into his pocket and yawned again.
"Danke...für alles, Sunasa..." the albino finished, laying back on the bed and closing his eyes. He didn't know when Sunasa woke...but he would end up waking with her...or whoever woke first, if it wasn't him...he slept so lightly.
As he drifted off to sleep, he had a dream of his mother...she was proud of him for leading a couple of strangers safely to this woman who was willing to take them in for the night...luck was on Hiro's side this time...and he wondered how long that would last.
When he woke, several hours later, the faint hint of sun was creeping through the dense clouds, and it sounded like rain...He could here Sunasa speaking to some one, talking in German about something she had in her shop...which he had only barely noticed on his way in.
He didn't want to wake up...and he was amazed he had slept through her getting up...baffled even...but he sat there, staring at the ceiling of the room, waiting for signs of life from the others.
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Post by Riko Rain on May 15, 2007 1:14:44 GMT -5
[Sry, I was gonna go to bed.. but.. problems.. and I'm depressed now.. so utterly sad..]
Riko drifted.. drifted.. He was trying to stay awake. He knew Sesso had probably fallen right to sleep. Hiro as well, but even if he had tried to stay awake, he was now leader of their threesome group, and so all the stress would be lain on him. Plus, Riko thought all that language talk would be tiring. He had a hard enough time following as it was. Speaking it! That was just out of the question.
He hadn't meant to fall asleep. Really. He had wanted to at least stay alert as a watch. He had shuddered at the thought of the woman raping someone in the night, but oddly he got the feeling she wouldn't. But nonetheless, he actually fell asleep. Into quite a deep sleep too. His dreams were odd, but always had something important to say.
~~In this particular dream, he was with someone else. He couldn't quite see them, but he knew them. He knew he knew them. And they were talking together. He was hiding basically. No one knew he was in the room, then someone said "Don't hunt for him until you get outside. Give him a chance to run". And all so quickly he was caught! Not actually caught, but spotted, and chased. He ran out into a field, where oddly enough.. there were whole bags of bread, containers of strawberries, fruit bowls, salad bowls, and the such being grown as a whole. Without controlling, he grabbed a bread package and run all the way around the building, back to the back end, and hid with the other person. Physically in reality his heart was racing. The mind made it real, if anyone knew anything.
Stupidly in his dream he returned to the room with the other person, who briefly had been female, but now he had the sense it was male. He over heard things. Things like "no one wants that thing here" and "shape shifters are dangerous" and "we should just throw him to the others". The others in his dream were the outside world, and suddenly it took on a recollection of that Sci-fi Channel series EUREKA. His dear friend was now the girl, Sheriffs daughter. Long story short, he was shunned, but taken in by the girl, daddy accepted him, the people tried to experiment on him, and Riko woke in a silent paranoia scream. ~~
"What the hell.." he whispered so as to not wake the others. That was a fucking odd dream.. he thought. Fucking odd. "..great. Now I have to pee.." he muttered as he willed his bladder to hold on a bit more til the sun rose just a bit more. Then hopefully someone else would wake up and have to pee too. And that wasn't just cus he preferred it, but he didn't want to wander off to pee alone.
[Actually, thats oddly similar to a certain dream I had. Figured it was about this rpg anyway]
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Post by Hiroshi Shinda on May 15, 2007 22:47:36 GMT -5
Hiro heard Riko whisper something, and turned his head to look at him. He smirked a little. "Your bladder speaking too?" he laughed quietly. He glanced at Sesso, still sound asleep, and nudged him.
He figured the three should wake up at the same time, in case they needed to run for their lives, no one was left sleeping...He nudged again, making Sesso mutter something, before finally waking up.
He looked back to Riko and yawned, sitting up finally. "Sounds like it's raining, doesn't it?" he asked Riko, knowing the other would be able to tell better than he. He could still hear Sunasa in the background, haggling with someone. Talking about the price of a word he didn't know, but knew wasn't German.
He looked around, brushing his hair with his fingers a little before stretching out and yawning again. "Didn't think I was that tired...must have laid down and been out like a light..." he paused, "I didn't even notice Sunasa get up...and I sleep very lightly..."
He made a bit of a mental note to pray that he had his mother's luck for leading and surviving disasters...no luck with love was a small price to have obscenely good luck with surviving the worst shit a person can face...and he hoped he would leader the others.
[Sesso is temporarily a NP Character, so I borrowed him a little...but not much]
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Post by Riko Rain on May 15, 2007 22:55:04 GMT -5
"Yah. Eh.. a little. Some of its the leaves just making it sound like its raining more. Its breezy.." He couldn't say how he knew. He just did. He had lived kinda out in the skirts a bit and it also rained alot. Plus there seemed to be a variety of weather, so he learned how to tell if it was a big storm to watch out for, a small one to play in, or one that would just rattle the house frames and scare the weak.
Riko sat quietly, then stood, giving a silent stretch. He really had to pee now. Bad idea to leave his warmth. He looked around though. "Yah, I actually.. hadn't meant to fall asleep.. but I did." Saying that and thinking about it reminded him about the weird dream he just had. He had read in several books that dreams could be many things. Your mind putting the puzzle pieces together to basically tell the future from facts you hadn't paid attention to. Your mind could be summing up the day. 9He ruled that out because no where during the day had he encountered a loaf of bread or a shape shifter, or even seen any anime). It could be dealing with hidden problems and anxieties. Or it could just be living your fantasy world, usually come off form watching too many cartoons or a certain show. Point being, it could be anything, but it always connected to reality. He shook it off.
"Anyone up for heading out a bit and taking a little bathroom break?" He shifted uneasily. If he weren't scared of the Sunasa girl taking notice in him or this new world, he'd'a been doing the pee-pee dance right now.
[nwaaaaaa pee pee dance xD]
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Post by Hiroshi Shinda on May 15, 2007 23:06:17 GMT -5
Hiroshi laughed a little. Watching Riko as he stood. Standing himself, he wobbled a little, catching a knee on the covers of his bed. "Bathroom sounds like a good idea..." he said with a nod, stepping over the remaining covers and heading to the door.
"Sesso seems to be in la-la land still...mind hitting him with a pillow? Wake him up some more?" he asked, trying not to smile about the idea.
He walked toward Sunasa, staying out of sight for a while, until he heard the customer leave. He didn't feel like drawing more attention to himself than he was already. "Guten Morgen, Sunasa...ehm...Wo ist der WC?" he asked calmly.
"Der WC ist um die Ecke, die dritten Stuck..." she replied with a smile. "Und Wie geht es dir, Hiro?" she asked kindly.
Strangely, she was starting to remind him of his mother, only not as stubborn... "Mir geht's gut...aber ich muss zum toilette," he replied, looking back to Riko and beckoning him forward.
"Bathroom is around the corner, third door down..." he paused, looking at Sunasa. "Links oder rechts?"
"Links"
"Right, third door down on the left.." he finished.
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