[Action/Voice]

[trashheap_angel]

[A strange creature wanders along the streets--golden eyed, curious. With a friendly smile he surveys the odd surroundings.

It makes him feel strangely...]

I wonder if this is Heaven.

[Angel or not, he's never been within that realm. He can only imagine.

He'll be creepily gently poking at things and surveying the new place he's found himself in

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action?

[asideglance]

[Japan has probably found their fancy new home by now, and so either he's returning from a walk, or entering from another room when he sees this person.]

W-who are you?! [DRAWING HIS SWORD]

action!

[trashheap_angel]

[Ah, a person. Rubi greets this unknown being with an open smile.]

Hello...

[When the other draws a sword, a darker element swirls in the angel's stark gold eyes.]

Did you want to fight? [Conversational tone here.]

action!

[asideglance]

[He frowns and stares at the stranger.]

Ah-- No.. ... However, you are wielding a weapon in the home I was assigned to.

[trashheap_angel]

As you wish. [Sounding a tad disappointed.]

Oh, you live here...? This must be yours then...

[He lifts up a keycard thingamabob with that same address on it.]

[asideglance]

[There's some major hesitation here before Japan determines the creeper with the bloody scythe isn't here to kill him. He sheaths his sword, and stares at the card.]

...It is not. I recently received one of those as well, though the door seems to no longer rely on it.

[trashheap_angel]

Am I meant to stay here as well?

[Creeper looking at you ever so gently (don't mind the sharp scythe hovering above his head.) His eyes narrow after a moment.]

I can't remain long. There is something I have to do--a person I protect didn't come here with me.

[asideglance]

[Just... glancing away uneasily.]

I am not sure. I certainly have my own things to attend to, as well, but it does not seem like that is a possibility.

[trashheap_angel]

[Sorry Japan. Get that ceiling bed all made up for him.~]

May I see these rooms?

[asideglance]

...

We seem to be in the same situation. Please feel free to look around as I have.

[trashheap_angel]

I see... [You get an elegant, brief nod, and the creeper angel enters the rooms to survey them.

Out of nowhere he pokes his head back out the door.]

I forgot to ask. What is your name?

[asideglance]

[Japan has been staring at that spot the entire time like, wow I must be really on something.

Except at the question, he blinks, nods, and bows in a flustered motion.]

Forgive me for being so rude! Ah... I am Japan.

[trashheap_angel]

Japan? Such as the country?

[He tilts his head (yes, JUST his head is sticking out the doorway.) Well, and part of his silver wingspan.]

You do look Japanese...

[asideglance]

[He nods simply.]

Yes, I am the Empire of Greater Japan. May I have your name?

[Since, he'd like to know the name of his winged hallucination...]

[trashheap_angel]

The Empire? Or the Emperor?

[He finally takes a step outside and once again nods. He seems quite elegant (except that sharp scythe leans down a little closer too, oh dear.]

Yes, I should tell you... my name is Rubi. I'm a kind of angel.

[asideglance]

The Empire. The nation...

[eying that scythe nervously]

...A-an angel, Rubi-san?

[trashheap_angel]

...but you resemble a human.

[He follows the gaze with such a friendly smile that doesn't match the blood drying on his scythe.]

I am. I'm also called a golem.