Night 57: Main Hallway, 1-East

[antiheroed]

[ from here]As far as Riku knew-which wasn't a reliable piece of information in the least-this was approaching new territory for him. It was the first time he tempted fate by going somewhere without one of his friends since he first woke up in this place. If it wasn't Sora or Kairi that was there with him, it was Naminé; to some degree, each one had

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Perhaps he should have kept the chainsaw after all, Vino thought, as he watched the other redhead swing the thing effortlessly over their shoulder. He would have liked to see how well the thing worked if he ever managed to find a target to try it on.

"Ah..." It was decidedly odd being called a 'pretty thing' by this stranger. "Oh really? So you usually use another one? Where could you get one of these, do you know?"

His curiosity piqued, Vino would have continued asking more questions if it weren't for the person's sudden exclamation. Oh, right! Manners!

"Sorry about that! A gentleman's supposed to know these things, right? Ahh, it just slipped my mind." Lady? So this was a 'she' then? Even if he still sort of had his doubts. "The name's Vino, currently of this strange Institute place," he replied, with a sweep of his free arm and a small bow of his own.

"I don't like staying in one place, see? So I just give my current location when people ask where I'm from." Vino added, as clarification. "I do tend to stay in America in my travels, though! For now, anyway."

[deadlyjuliet]

"Nowhere you can go," the death god retorted, giving the stranger a half shrug. To be honest, he might actually have access to Doyleton considering that strange teleportation thing and the rings that came with them (how annoying that Grell had not received one), but it was much more likely that he did not and thus could not. As for the second chainsaw, it was hiding from him right now and making Grell very cross even at the thought of it.

Because why would you of all people be allowed such equipment?

Again, William's voice, this time right by his ear. Grell twitched his head in that direction, but saw nothing. Hell that was getting annoying. He returned his attention to the man - Vino - and raised an eyebrow. American seemed to be the right country what with his accent and his brash behavior. That was just like an American. Grell sighed. Why were there so many Americans here? Americans never knew how to be proper gentlemen!

"Vino, is it? Very well." He straightened after his curtsy and gave the man a once over. Human as far as he could tell. "Why so interested in such dangerous equipment, hm? It isn't for the faint of heart."

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"Do you know that for sure?" Vino asked, honestly wondering. He hadn't yet attempted to venture outdoors in the five days he'd been here, after all. Had no reason to, certainly, but he liked having his curiosity sated. "Not that I actually mind all that much at the moment. Aside from the change in menu and the utter boredom that is the medical ward, this institute is rather interesting, I think."

He blinked when he noticed the slight twitch, as if Miss (he'd have to get used to that title there, Miss, Miss) Grell had been distracted momentarily. When her attention returned to him just shortly though, he decided it wasn't worth mentioning. His questions were more important, after all.

And he would have continued on with more questions if his new acquaintance hadn't asked him a question first. Vino gave a grin, opened his mouth to reply--

And nothing. One second he was having a conversation with his third redheaded stranger of the day and the next... Something had shifted.

A moment later...

[Just ending this thread here. This'll be my last tag, though if you want to add anything, go ahead!]