june 1st | evening | raitou

[undeignified]

[it's late evening in raitou, and it seems relatively peaceful . . . until there is a sudden, fearful scream that pierces the night in one of the many alleys a city is wont to have

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[dead_sexing]

It is dangerous to be alone this late, you know. A young boy like you could get hurt.

[undeignified]

[looking up at him, blinking. it takes a few moments before he responds, and when he does, he speaks slowly, as if to dilute his british accent.]

. . . I am afraid I have lost my way, Sir.

[dead_sexing]

What was your destination?

[undeignified]

Home, sir.

[unserpentine]

[ Here is your great great great great or whatever grandpa or something?? ]

Emil Marsonette. Fancy meeting you here.

[undeignified]

[...!]

Good evening, Az. ... Are you well...?

[unserpentine]

I am. Were you in a fight?

[undeignified]

[... blinks]

... Why would you say that?

[soonestmended]

[Hi there, totally safe tourist who needs directions.]

Are you lost?

[undeignified]

[looking up at, eyeing her for a moment before he speaks. he has a british accent, but he slows his speech enough that his meaning is not lost.]

Yes, Miss. ... May I ask for directions?

[soonestmended]

Oh, wow. Um. Sure. Where do you want to go?

[undeignified]

[insert some street name and landmark!]

[prisonerofvore]

[is that some blood i smell]

... Hey, kid.

[undeignified]

[looking up at her, watching her for a moment. speaks slowly, british accent, etc etc]

Yes, Miss?

[prisonerofvore]

Was that you?

[undeignified]

Ah?

[hairclipped]

Um... excuse me.

[undeignified]

[looking up at, second verse same as the first]

Yes, Miss?

[hairclipped]

[It's okay little boy she talks slow too.]

...Um, are you lost?

[undeignified]

[bbbest. also, nodding a little hesitantly.]

... Unfortunately... These street signs are new to me.