Characters: Nill (
pennated) and open to anyone!
Setting/Location: Caravan, Lobby A
Date & Time: Day 0, Late evening
Warnings: None? Will add if any pop up though.
Summary: Nill boards the Caravan a bit early and is a bit... overwhelmed? Or just confused by the map.
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Nero wasn't riding this crazy tower out of this crazy little town because he had any kind of inclination to do what this Cid guy was saying. He didn't take orders, not even from people he had reason to respect, and he sure as hell wasn't taking orders from some crazy bastard with an even crazier mustache. That nickname Cid gave him didn't help improve Nero's mood, either. As long as nobody else saw that crap, maybe, just maybe, he'd forgive the creep. But it wasn't too likely. He was pissed about that one. He was taking it personallyBut he could work with this. It wasn't half bad. There was ( ... )
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Without a second thought Nill trotted right over, hopefully this was Nero and she wasn't about to make an idiot of herself. Nero? It was hard not to surprise people sometimes when you couldn't say hello, instead she gently tugged on his sleeve. Nill knew staring was rather rude, shed gotten plenty of them, but it was hard to not look curiously at his vibrant blue and red arm. It wasn't grotesque in her mind, but it was simply a ( ... )
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Used to keep it in a sling, pretend he'd been hurt--which was kinda true, actually--so nobody'd know about it, nobody'd suspect anything. But he didn't have the sling here and besides, he didn't know what he was gonna come up against. There wasn't anybody here he could trust--well, okay, maybe one or two of 'em, but the vast majority--and he was especially looking forward to maybe having some words with that obnoxious Cid Amon guy. So for now, he was keeping that arm out now, a totally different strategy, so if anybody thought they wanted to mess with him, they could take one look and they could think again.
But having somebody come up to him and tug at his sleeve while he was parading around looking half guy, half circus freak? Now that wasn't something he expected.
His first instinct? ( ... )
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She couldn't help but still be curious about the arm though, it was fascinating and Nill wanted to know what kind of accident could lead to something like that. It's not that she meant to be rude but the girl was a bit limited in questions she could easily convey. She pointed and tilted her head as if to ask if it hurt, because it certainly looked painful.
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Ducking into the lobby of this caravan, Walter had to admit that their mysterious kidnapper/benefactor, Cid Amon, had at least some taste -- it looked infinitely nicer than some of the things he'd seen in Orerines settlements across the Legacy. He might have even liked the designs, though he was definitely not going to be saying anything about it at the moment.
Sighing, he placed a hand against his forehead to try and steady himself, regain his equilibrium. At least it was quiet enough that he wouldn't be bothered.
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She was quiet, wary almost, he seemed in pain? Or just tired. Nill stepped up in front of Walter, putting a hand on her forehead with a questioning look as if to ask of he was ok.
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Maybe it really was the afterlife if there were angels running about the area. Though he highly doubted that was the case after coming across Shirley a few hours earlier. Still, what was he supposed to say now?
He sighed, looking at Nill with a sort of tired expression. "What do you want?"
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Wringing her hands behind her back a bit nervously she was rather unsure waht to do. Trying again, Nill pointed to where Walter had been holding his head, brows furrowed trying to ask if he was ok.
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She had scouted the area long enough and was heading back up to her room when she caught sight of Nill and the grand staircase.
"You lost, sweetie?" She asked, because com'on the girl looked adorable.
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yes, lost! the woman was a bit taller than herself, blonde and very pretty. She only glanced away as she noticed the dull roar of the lobby was steadily growing louder, seems still more were boarding.
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Mind wandering a bit, it took only a second for the voice to grab her attention. He seemed to be friendly, not someone familiar but not intimidating either. To his question Nill nodded vigorously, needing about as much help as she could get right now.
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After another moment he spotted a familiar face, and he jogged up to Souji, only noticing the young girl he was speaking to after he'd clapped his friend on the shoulder. "Hey, partner," he said quickly before smiling at the girl, glancing between them. "Sorry, was I interrupting something?"
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She must be shy, he thinks, because she has yet to utter a word. It was sort of cute in a way, so he speaks to her again, as though to prompt a response from her. "I'm Souji Seta, and this is my friend, Yosuke Hanamura. He and I are from the same world. What about you?"
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Nill looked up at the woman, not too much taller than she, when she spoke. She had a calm, gentle feel about her that it almost made her instantly feel relaxed, but there also seemed to be a slight sadness to her? Nill nodded slowly, fiddling with the Junogam a bit until it pulled up her room assignment, N-505, Nill and Emma Pillsbury. She turned the screen around to show Iris, pointing especially to the 'N-505' and 'Nill ( ... )
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At the comment about her clothes Nill chuckled silently, nodding again in agreement. She tugged at her dress and then waved a hand in front of her nose as if it smelled bad to say: 'Would get smelly if worn everyday.'
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