Jul 23, 2011 01:43
[The bookman has been keeping his mouth shut on the communicators lately. It's a strange trick for him, but he's had things on his mind. Which usually ends poorly for someone. But between trying to drum up something concrete for his slow-burning plan of mass revolt and then putting together the pieces of the future back home he's learned from Allen (along with the ones he's learned from other friends come and gone in this place), his usually energetic little mind has been... in need of a nap.
But not today! Today the face that greets the communicator is ebullient and cheerful.] Hey everyone,
I think I missed a lot of new faces. Heh. I guess maybe I've been in a slump. I've been here over a year now! Tough to believe, right? An able young exorcist like me unable to find a way back home. But hey. That's all a work in progress. Name's Lavi, by the way, for the folks I haven't met yet.
So here's the question. A lot of us are from worlds that, even if they're not the same, are comparable. So apologies to all my friends from non-Earth out there, this is a question for the Earth set.
Who here is from the earliest period in time? Do we have a winner anywhere? [He grins cheerfully enough.] For that matter, who wins for being for the farthest in the future? Guess I'm just curious if we've established the outer limits of this place, so to speak.
And then, how many worlds are there to think about limits from?
It's way too warm for thinking this much. ...man I'd kill for a nice lake to jump in right about now. Or a river that wasn't the color of blood. Or the ocean. Oh man, the ocean. [A wistful little sigh.]
[He shifts then, moving the communicator a bit to reveal that for once he's out of the library. The green grass and the few trees must be the park, but still at the outskirts of it. And then the communicator winks out. It's hot, but that won't stop him, even if it does mean he's shed most of his uniform in favor of a tank top and his pants. He may or may not be doing a few exercises with his Innocence. Anyone in the area, might run into a sweaty bookman jumping around a bit with a rather large hammer.]
[And sometime after, he hits the communicator again, looking a bit flushed from exertion, but still all smiles.] Hey Allen! Want to come keep a bookman company? I've got some things I want to ask you anyway.
c: unit 202,
c: stray,
lavi baka usagi,
c: edward elric,
c: masamune date,
c: moyashi,
c: Elizabeθ Buckley,
c: n. italy