Militia Meeting

[sacred_thunder]

Who: Ky, Fate, anyone living in 342 Brady Lane, and anyone who showed interest in the militia in either Fate's or Ky's posts (or agreed elsewhere)
What: Ky calls a meeting to organize a town militia.
Where: 342 Brady Lane
When: January 25th at 7:00 P.M.
Warnings/Notes: None, though I'd like to request that anyone participating in the log track this

Comments

[itwillgrow]

So sure, Hungary looks like an eleven year old boy. But that is a lie! For one, Hungary is a girl (she doesn't know this). For another, she's a 300+ year old country. And here's the thing: she's not just any country, but Hungary. Magyars. "sagittis hungarorum libera nos domine". Those guys. She basically spent her toddler years attacking the shit out of Europe on horseback. Attila the Hun was her boss.

So while her knowledge of everything 1950's America is at about negative eighty, and while she's small and looks like a kid, give the girl a bow and some arrows and an army and she knows her stuff. And hey, she's a Crusader. Killing things? So not an issue.

So that's the verdict I figure on: capabilities + inability to miss a target overpowers "lol, she's like ten." At least on a 'you can come to the meeting and we'll see' basis. So babby Hungars appears, sits down, legs swinging a bit off the couch, and eyes everyone with interest, clearly utterly at ease?

[hop_toit_udonge]

Eirin went about setting down tea at each setting she could. Sure, it wasn't her usual brew, but she'd developed a taste for iced sweet red tea over her time in Mayfield and she might as well stick with what they could easily obtain and save the floral tea for more special occasions. It was all part of the domestic attitude she had developed since regaining her sanity...

Of course, in this matter, her ears were quite open as well. She would hold her tongue until the meeting has disbanded, though.

[stop_it_tewi]

Reisen had shown up early, and was helping Eirin set the tea.

She had her own household to look after, so she wasn't sure how she'd fit into this... if she'd even be part of it at all besides possibly providing a place to give medical attention, anyway.

[arturia_pen]

Saber arrived right on time, placing her pipe against the wall near the door and holding her hands behind her back in a casual manner.

"Excuse me...the door was open...so I invited myself in. Please forgive my rudeness."

[sacred_thunder]

"Don't worry," Ky said. "I'm leaving the door unlocked so that people can enter as they please without needing someone to open the door for them."

[arturia_pen]

I see.

[Saber finds a nice place to stand and stays there, her hands still behind her back.]

You are Mister Kiske, yes?

[sacred_thunder]

"Yes," Ky replied. "We've spoken once or twice in the past, remember?"

[heartofheaven]

Tifa lived on the same street, so it only took her a couple of minutes to slip out of her house and head for number 342. She took a seat in the living room and looked around, wondering how big this group would be.

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[sacred_thunder]

Once he felt he had enough of an audience, Ky stood up and spoke.

"First, I would like to thank you all for coming this evening, especially on such short notice. I would like to get something organized before anything worse happens, and I'm sure all of you feel the same way.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ky Kiske. Mayfield has willed me to be a history teacher, but back home, I was a captain in the International Police Force. Prior to that, I led the Sacred Order of Holy Knights, an organization dedicated to protecting humanity in the last war my world had seen.

"The first thing I would like to do is to go around the room and have each of you introduce yourselves. Say whatever you feel is relevant."