Two [Action/ Accidental Voice]

[immamartillo]

[ Despite the rain, Firo wants to be outside and stretch his legs. Through the whole walk from the community building to the village plaza Firo managed to resist the urge to put his mask on. He plops down on the fountain, setting the journal next to him and toying with the mask. Maybe a distraction from the strange behavior of the moon would be

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[Prior to wearing the blast mask] Lemme know if this works for ya

[paranoidpatriot]

[No doubt Firo must be feeling pretty anxious right now. In addition to moon's emanating waves of unrest, something else is offsetting the mood in the air; something one would equate with the sense of killing intent and desire to spill blood. Your blood.

Jet lies in wait silent; patient. The Garo knows he need only wait for his target to make the inevitable move out of the rain into his abandoned alcove. He must test this mark's worth and courage, and he'll maintain his hidden location for as long as it takes for that to happen.]

[Prior to wearing the blast mask] This works great! :)

[immamartillo]

[ Something's bugging Firo and it's not just the moon. Perhaps a walk in the rain isn't the best idea to help one relax, but he's pretty sure there's another force at work here... Something mysterious and foreboding, like that feeling when someone's watching you.

Spine prickling with unease, Firo feels in his jacket for his knife and looks over his shoulder. Over the years he's learned to sort of sense trouble, and he's pretty sure he can sense it right now. ]

[Prior to wearing the blast mask] Sweet XD

[paranoidpatriot]

[And Firo would be right. No sooner than he removes his knife, Jet makes his move- he whips past the other teen from behind and withdraws his curved blade aiming not to slice but instead to snag the other to drag him further into the alcove where they can fight proper. Success or not, he waits for Firo's reaction. His voice taking on as ethereal of quality as the shroud he appears to be dressed in.]

"Luceti is a dangerous place. Allow me to test your mettle, mortal."

[Prior to wearing the blast mask]

[immamartillo]

[ Firo tries to twist around and dislodge the weapon- which he assumes is going for a strike. He's just not quick enough and winds up tugged into the alcove before he can wrench himself away and get a good look at Jet.

Jet's attire reminds him of a costume Isaac and Miria would wear, that, combined with the fact he hasn't injured Firo yet leaves Firo just as confused as he is wary. As such, he's not as eloquent as the one confronting him. ]

...What?

[Action]

[zehahaha]

[Blackbeard just happens to be wandering... er, dancing by when Firo yells in frustration. He had tried on Kamaro's mask out of curiosity, but now he can't get the damn thing off and he's compelled to dance constantly.]

Ya think that's stupid? At least ya ain't stuck with this! [He'd prefer to not go outdoors all that much when he's stuck like this, but he needs a lot more pie than usual. All of this dancing is making him lose weight, and he can't allow that to happen.]

[Action]

[immamartillo]

[ Firo manages to pry himself away from his self-pity long enough to take in Blackbeard's lovely performance. At least it distracts him enough that his anger dies down and he's prevented from exploding again. ]

You mean you can't stop.... movin' like that?

[ He wouldn't exactly call it dancing. ]

[Action]

[zehahaha]

Nope! Can't get the damn thing off either! I'm this close ta lightin' the whole goddamn mask on fire just ta see if that'd do the trick! [Admittedly, he's been lit on fire plenty of times before and survived.]

[Action]

[immamartillo]

I don't think it's worth it if it burns your face off too...

[ He takes a step closer to Blackbeard and holds his hand out. ]

I can try pryin' it off for you, if you want.

[pugilistinpink]

Whoa! Geez, are you okay?

[immamartillo]

[ Shaking his head as if to clear away his confusion, Firo turns to where he heard the voice. ]

Not exactly.

[pugilistinpink]

[Wrong question. He purses his lips a moment before asking something else.] ...I mean, are ya hurt?

[immamartillo]

[ He blinks a few times and shakes his head ]

Surprisingly, no. At least it doesn't feel that way.