Senri ✿ oo6

[flower_fields]

Who: Senri and anyone else in the halls after curfew
Where: Warehouse halls
Style: First
Status: Open~

[Senri's one of the unlucky souls who caught stuck outside after 9. So, uh, lots of rats. The good news is that Senri isn't defenceless. Currently in his +Anima form, he's clawing away any rats that try to attack him as he runs down the halls.

Comments

[English]

[insorrow]

[Oh, this is not good. There has to be somewhere they can go (Ken thinks while swatting at what feels like the best part of another platoon of rats with the plank he's holding), the rats can't be everywhere and he - it's becoming more and more obvious with every passing moment - cannot keep this up indefinitely. Constantly fighting off angry rodents for the best part of an entire night would be no joy if he was well-fed and well-rested, though possibly it would be possible. Take away the bit where he was well-fed and well-rested and all bets were very clearly off.

[On the other hand, at least Senri's minimalist communication is easy to understand; at least he doesn't take Ken's ability to string together a clumsy sentence in English as an excuse to talk at him at a million miles an hour.]

Must find place. This... this get hard.

[It is. Running away doesn't usually occur to Ken either, but he's got enough experience of dangerous situations to know that the last thing you want to feel in the middle of one is tired. And he's starting to feel exhausted and the rats just won't leave them alone - and Senri isn't looking all that brilliant either. He rakes the hair away from his brow again, struggling to catch his breath: they have got to find somewhere to rest and regroup or they're going to get eaten alive.]

You are get tired soon. Come on!

[And with that he's grabbing at Senri's sleeve and dragging him away. There has to be somewhere with less rats, dammit!]

[flower_fields]

[He's a little surprised at the whole "grabbing sleeve" thing, but he allows himself to be dragged away.

... This is strangely familiar.]

[English]

[insorrow]

[Ken is aware on some level this was not the politest of moves but dammit rats there has to be somewhere he can go to get away from the damn things he is being eaten alive out here and this guy ain't gonna be doing any better if he leaves him to it. Ken can't in good conscience do that; he also doesn't think he'd be able to explain that to anyone's satisfaction in English. At least actions make sense, right?

[He's glad Senri isn't trying to argue the issue. Running for it's proving weirdly difficult as it is without having to fight against the guy: if it weren't for the rats he'd probably wonder why. Ken's in good shape, he has to be. He shouldn't be getting this tired this quick, and speaking of which...]

You look tired. Little tired.

[English]

[flower_fields]

[Senri has no sense of social niceties, so he doesn't even recognize any kind of rudeness in being dragged away.

He nods slightly.]

You too...