Who: Quatre (
sandrocker and Fai (
reflectedstasis)
When: Directly following
this.Where: Community block and all over?
Format: Paragraph
What: Guided tours and job searches are the normal reaction immediately upon waking... right?
Warnings: None. Will update if needed~
After pocketing the Forge, Fai caught his jacket up and shrugged the long black trench on. He was definitely curious about this Country - this Anatole -if for no other reason than the strange limitations he could feel almost...dampening... his already halved magic. The fact that his seal was once again in place, despite his having given it up to as payment to the Dimensional Witch, only added to his concern.
And without a way to reach Syaoran or Kurogane, or get to Sakura's body, or even slip dimensions to put distance between him and his King...
Well, he had to do something for the time it took him to die, here.
Thus, five minutes later, he slipped out of the building to blink up towards the bright afternoon sky, then cast a glance around for the man that knew this... other him. And as he leaned against the wall and cast a glance down at
himself, at the leather pants and black, partially undone button up, the black trench with a plethora of white belts riddling his person... he couldn't help but wonder if the difference would shock this Quatre.
This, Fai thought, should be interesting.