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Characters: Shiki Ryougi and YOU! (i.e. open log)
Date: September 17th
Format: Preferably action spam, but I'll match what you tag with!
Content Warnings: Possible vague references to some gorey acts, but other than that nothing.
Summary: Even without any desire to do anything or even live, Shiki can't really stay in one place forever.
[It's a bright, sunny day when Shiki finally steps out her assigned room and into the actual city. She'd spent the last while trying to get used to walking around without her sight in her room, but frankly, there were some things she needed that she just couldn't get in that place.
Like a decent kimono for one. You'd have to be crazy to think she'd keep wearing the hospital given one. Of course, the only problem was... y'know, getting to an actual store. Rather than wander aimlessly about, Shiki decided to take a seat at whatever sort of seating area was close by. She listens for footsteps and when people pass by. When it sounds like someone's close enough...]
Hey. You over there. [Yep, the girl with bandages wrapped around her eyes is calling out to you. Nothing strange about this at all.]
Date: September 17th
Format: Preferably action spam, but I'll match what you tag with!
Content Warnings: Possible vague references to some gorey acts, but other than that nothing.
Summary: Even without any desire to do anything or even live, Shiki can't really stay in one place forever.
[It's a bright, sunny day when Shiki finally steps out her assigned room and into the actual city. She'd spent the last while trying to get used to walking around without her sight in her room, but frankly, there were some things she needed that she just couldn't get in that place.
Like a decent kimono for one. You'd have to be crazy to think she'd keep wearing the hospital given one. Of course, the only problem was... y'know, getting to an actual store. Rather than wander aimlessly about, Shiki decided to take a seat at whatever sort of seating area was close by. She listens for footsteps and when people pass by. When it sounds like someone's close enough...]
Hey. You over there. [Yep, the girl with bandages wrapped around her eyes is calling out to you. Nothing strange about this at all.]
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It'd certainly do wonders for my day.
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If we're gonna be strict an' just name what I'd get out of the deal, you could just say I'm interested in chattin' up this pretty lass talkin' to me.
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If that's all you really want though, I guess that's fine.
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It's a courtesy to give me a shot, but I'll try and surprise you with my good company either way.
So, are you lookin' for another style altogether? In a cave like this you've got to bundle up a little more.
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Temperature's never really bothered me, so just some kimonos and a leather jacket will do. [Though if Lancer knows what a kimono looks like and how they're usually worn, the idea of wearing that with a leather jacket would probably seem strange.]
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Dunno where to get you more kimonos, but I guess that's a part of the point of walking around and looking. [So, Lancer stood and dusted his slacks off.]
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[At which point, Lancer was certain Shiki would have a tougher time tagging along and walking with him.]
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No, like this was good enough.]
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He walked in near silence, his footsteps naturally trained. Lancer had asked Shiki, her eyes bandaged up, to follow by noise, but he forgot that he was used to padding as silently as possible.]
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[It would take some walking to reach the markets, so Lancer occasionally stole glances backwards.]
You're rather perceptive, I'm noticing.
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At that though, she shrugs.]
I guess so.
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You don't. Do you not have a comparison for yourself?
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Comparison? Not really.
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[He chuckled under his breath, shrugging his shoulders broadly before reaching into his clothes for a cigarette beyond the depleted one.]
Frankly, I didn't expect you to follow me so well. No one I've known could follow me in stride with their eyes bound. Rarely ever with their eyes wide open, too.
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[At that, she shrugs. It's not like she was used to doing something like this, but when you've been training for your whole life and all...] It's not that hard if you know how I guess.