yuan † 002

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Who: Yuan and anyone else who's curious enough to stop by!
Where: Espoir
Style: Either.
Status: Open!!

[ If you happen to be in Espoir this fine afternoon, you may notice a certain blue-haired half-elf on the corner of some random street, sitting, engulfed in a book. His right hand is holding the book carefully while his left is extended, producing a

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[3zensekai]

*is just PASSING BY, HONEST -- and whoops bumps into you with all three of his swords*

...!

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[ Maybe he'd believe that sentiment more if it wasn't you! -- will be flinching, muttering something unintelligent under his breath, hand flying out to rub the spot that's now a bit sore and ... wait a second ]

... You?

[3zensekai]

*knows that pretentious voice anywhere~!*

...oh, it's you. Watch where you're sitting; you're just getting in the way.

[dissidentt]

[ Will just be quirking his brows in irritation, wondering where this guy gets off thinking -- ]

Excuse me?

[flower_of_glory]

[And here is Guy, just walking by, when he notices him]

Yuan, yo!

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[ A familiar face is spotted! ]

Afternoon, Guy. [ casual glance up from the book to the blond ]

[flower_of_glory]

[glances at book]

What do you have ther?

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[ He haphazardly spares a look back down to the book in his hands before his gaze settles on Guy once more. ]

Some sort of 'spell-book' I found in the library.

[kyudousha]

[Rita most certainly happened to be in Espoir this fine afternoon, carrying a nicely-sized stack of books back towards her dwelling. Once again taking wrong turns. Which was probably why she ended up on the corner of his random street, passing Yuan as she stumbles along reciting equations under her breath.

... Stops abruptly and backtracks to where the blue-haired half-elf is currently seated.]

... How're you doing that?

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[ Yuan pauses, mid-sentence, to spare a glance up at the young girl. He says nothing for a moment, more than likely thinking something along the lines of the locals here as far too curious for their own good but says nothing on the matter. Instead, he quirks a brow. ]

Mana.

[ and a pause ] Why?

[kyudousha]

[Mana? She suddenly decides that it would be a good idea to set her books down and take a seat across from him. Cross legged, her interest practically radiated off in waves.]

Mana? Can you describe some properties of this mana?

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[ That is certainly not a ... question he gets often. So don't feel offended if he stares at you like you have two heads or something like that. ]

It's the essence of life, what is there to tell? [ Because don't they have mana everywhere? Apparently not. ]