Bother Bother Bother (Open)

[falseswordsgirl]

Characters: Yue, Open!
Time: After Mystery Time Travel
Location: A pizza place.
Content: Yue's gone out for supplies, and is taking a break before she heads to her hotel room.
Format: Prose
Warnings: Desu.

Comments

Sorry for lame!tag.

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Donna wandered into the pizza place, holding a cup of tea in her hand. She'd been spending some time wandering around the city, trying to get her bearings because it was a completely new place to her. Granted, it was the present, and it was earth, but she wasn't exactly a Chicago, even American native. During her travels, she found a coffee shop that made some decent, but not perfect, tea and bought a cup, before continuing on.

Now she stood looking at the menu, not being a big pizza person, trying to decide on something. She shrugged and ordered something, leaning against a nearby wall to wait for her food.

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Yue looked up at the new face, there were lots of new faces. Yue however was trying to discern something. Some people here were obviously wrong, the sense you get from them isn't human. The sense you get from an illusion. Mistakes so slight to jar you but you can't put your finger on them. Others were obviously people, some were a line between the two.

Yue wanted a simple way to tell real people from the sea of faces that weren't. Which took study and understanding. This one seemed real, she wasn't local to here. A good first determining factor, and she didn't instantly pick something. A sign of free will, another good choice. However, Yue wasn't going to just walk up and ask if she was real.

So she kept watching the woman, occasionally eating her pizza. Letting her little game distract her from her problems for a little while.

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Donna stood there, playing with the weird phone contraption again until her order was ready. She sighed, grabbing the plate and heading towards where the tables were, ready to sit and eat...and try to figure things out. As she walked towards one of the empty tables, she finally noticed the girl with purple hair sitting at one of the tables.

That was definitely not 'normal' in this city. Not by a longshot. Heck it's wasn't very 'normal' in her book anyway. Especially including the cape that she was wearing too.

"Oi. You aren't from around here either, are you?" She asked, stopping by the girl's table. It wouldn't hurt to be nice, would it?

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That phone... another sign pointing to real people from the fake. It was given to them for a reason, good or ill. For now, it was a good tool to check who is a 'key player' here. She looked up, finishing a sip from her juicebox, "Japan. England, yes?" The second part didn't need to be a question, but it was better safe then to assume something with only the littlest of proof, "You do at least seem to be from Earth."

"Yue Ayase," the girl put down her juicebox to bow her head slightly. Being polite is important... to a point.