Who: Watanuki Kimihiro and YOU!
When: During the event, any time your character stumbles into...
Where: One of the safehouses!
Rating: Uh, PG-13 I guess, if any of you guys come in with bad wounds and potty mouths :|
Summary: After seeing the event in his dreams, now at the safehouse, Watanuki will do whatever he can to help those in need! So,
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Still, she was catching her breath a little when getting into the latest of safehouses. As the oar in her hand disappeared she called out a little, "does anyone need immediate medical care, or are any supplies running low?"
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The dark-haired boy looked up from where he had just finished clearing up space for another casualty. When one fighter came in, as soon as they were recharged and heading out the door, Watanuki found himself cleaning up the area neatly after.
Upon seeing the blue-haired girl, Watanuki's two-toned eyes immediately lit up in surprise.
"Botan-san!"
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She meant it, too. While not knowing the boy very well, she thought there was a friendship growing. Him being in a safehouse, managing it even, was better than a lot of the others the ferrygirl had known. Though it was strange, it almost seemed like that relief had a bit of attachment. The kind that she had more for the people Botan knew here the longest, or even friends back from her world, but... different. If it weren't so far back in her mind, perhaps she would have thought on it more. Instead she walked further into the safehouse and took a look around as well.
"It looks like you've been managing this location well."
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Nah, probably his imagination.
"Managing? Me?" Watanuki lifted his hand and rubbed the back of his head, a sheepish smile going across his face. "I-I doubt its all that. Its just that so many people are coming in and out, or staying and...
"Well, its just better if we all do our part." His school uniform was singed in places, but for the most part he looked unharmed. He felt a little guilty, as if this was all his fault, but... he couldn't think like that. It had to be all the bad vibes in the air.
"Are you travelling through the safehouses?"
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It was all true. Botan had the chance to warn some of the people she knew. Jo could keep herself in check, and knew to keep an eye on Castiel with his potential for pouting. Things could definitely be a lot worse. Which is why the girl went to sit and take a bit of a breather. With that final question she simply nodded, taking a few seconds before answering. "I'm checking on the safehouses when I have a chance. I'm not really a fighter, but I can get around quickly."
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"You should have something to eat or drink! Ah, there's not a lot in the way of things, but there's plenty of water and hot tea! And if you're hungry, I could make you some soup or a sandwich or something!"
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"A sandwich would be lovely, thank you," she accepted with a smile. Not only was she appreciative, but smiles and jokes did just as much to help people when those negative feelings kept pushing down.
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If there was anything Watanuki was proud of, it was cooking. A sandwich was never just a sandwich: there was always some sort of presentation or technique he used: just the right amount of ingredients, heated and toasted just right, cut in a pleasing manner: cooking wasn't only about taste... it was art!
The lanky boy headed back over to Botan quickly, passing off a warm cup of coffee to someone, asking how they were doing and if people needed anything--and then, a plate of artwork--I mean, a sandwich, was in front of Botan. There was also some rabbit-apple slices by the sandwich, which was cut into even triangles, crust gone.
"Sorry there's no crust if you like it," Watanuki stated. "...I'm saving them and cutting them up to make croutons for the potato soup."
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Smiling, she was about to take one of the apple slices until her hand paused right before touching the food. It looked so cute, how was she going to just eat it. Fishing for the PCD, the ferrygirl still managed to look amazed. "How very resourceful. Did you take a lot of cooking classes back home?"
In the meantime, she's just going to take a picture of the food. As weird as it was, Botan hadn't seen food prepared like this before. It had to be saved somewhere, right?
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"A-ah, th-thank you, Botan-san!" Watanuki felt a small surge of pride rush up in him--he couldn't afford to let it go to his head, though!
When she inquired about the cooking classes, Watanuki merely shook his head, and a faint smile rose up on his face. "Ah, not at all. We have home economics at school, but I'm not really learning anything in it. I've... always been cooking, since I can remember."
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Watanuki smiled to her. "...What about you Botan-san? Anything you're particularly good at?"
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"Ah, me?" She paused to think about it. There were some parts she wanted to avoid mentioning. Watanuki was an excitable type, so bringing up that she was a ferry girl, or commonly referred to as the grim reaper might raise his blood pressure too high. "I'm quite the flyer. When training for my job back home, I'd also get top marks in everything. I could even give you a ride when things are over, if you're not afraid of heights!"
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...A rock?
Or did she mean an oar, as in... a paddle...?
Either way, it didn't make sense!
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