Sep 15, 2009 22:47
The magician enters the Nexus through a door, just like any sensible person. However, unlike any sensible person, he does a little pose upon his entrance. 'Ta-da!' is not said, but it is very heavily implied regardless of whether anyone is watching. He is impressed, at least, and that's all that matters even when the door he came in through closes and disappears behind him.
It is not of consequence. He spends a few moments looking about and making note of places where alcoholic beverages may be obtained, though he doesn't partake immediately. A question is apparently required, and he shall deliver as soon as he gets this pipe lit - excuse him, yes, he came prepared indeed. This chair he is leaning against? It is, by the way, his for the duration of his stay here even if he has not chosen to sit in it yet.
"So..." it feels weird just asking the whole City Nexus, because he tends not to air his problems out to the general public. However, "perhaps you can help me, as I am certain that at least some of you here are more well-traveled and experienced in these matters than I myself am.
"Exactly how similar can two worlds be?"