Tsukasa [2]

[selfishworld]

Who: Tsukasa and anyone.
Where: Out in the business district of Somni.
Style: Either!
Status: Open like an open thing!
Notes: This takes place during the ice storm

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[gotnyxed]

That...didn't sound good.

Extremely loud crashes in the middle of ice storms were never good.

Ryoji pulled his scavenged coat tighter around him as he hurried in the direction of the noise. A telephone pole, huh.

...and then he notices the boy.

"Whoa! Hey--are you all right?"

[selfishworld]

Tsukasa blinks, and looks up at Ryoji, trying to gather his thoughts.

"I... I didn't get hit, at least." Why didn't he pay attention to where he was going? Stupid... now he'd have to walk a while to get back to his house...

[gotnyxed]

"Y-yeah. You're really lucky!"

He offered a hand to the younger boy. "Some freaky weather we're having..."

[selfishworld]

Tsukasa glances over to Ryoji's hand, and then takes it, pulling himself up and brushing himself off.

"I haven't seen this kind of weather in a long time, I think..."

[shamesthebrass]

[Armed with a sturdy coat, and many layers of clothing, Kariya's braving that ice storm like nobody's business! Phone pole falling over? Who cares? He wants ramen and he wants it now.

But then a natural curiosity takes him when he spots you. Gloved hand cupped over his mouth he calls:]

Hey, man, you okay?

[selfishworld]

[He blinks, and sneezes, before nodding tentatively.]

I... I think so...

[Maybe. He's not sure. D8 Stupid weather, why did it have to be so cold and wet and dangerous.]

[shamesthebrass]

Sure? You don't look too good to me, kid.

[Kariya here doesn't look all that concerned on the outside, but he approaches you all the same. Nobody should have to brave this hellish weather alone, so what's your story?]

[selfishworld]

I just have to get home. It's just... I'm... a long way off from where I live...

[Maybe he should seek temporary shelter. He never did find the food he was looking for. DX ]

[knightofchanges]

[guess what? yep! he's lost :D but he doesn't look too worse for wear. actually he's wearing he's usual garb he uses for clock gathering hood up and all sans mask haha but that doesn't really matter. as he's walking, he hears the telephone pole and notices the poor fellow. well he guesses as a "knight" he should check on the person, though he doesn't really care either way]

That was close!

[and yes he still has that refreshing smile]

[selfishworld]

[Oh Ace. Tsukasa is not fond of knights, sadly, due to being chased around by the Crimson Knights. But he'll just look at Ace kind of like he's an idiot, and nod.]

It... it was.

[Now are you going to help him up or not? DX ]

[knightofchanges]

[no one likes him, it's cool.]

Though you probably should stay indoors. This weather isn't really good for most people. [particularly weaklings like you.

and....well it's probably good if he did, huh? whether you want it or not, Tsukasa, he's leaning down, grabbing your wrist, and hauling you to your feet]

[selfishworld]

[And have some flailing, Ace. Sudden grabbing = not cool. But he calms down quickly enough, and brushes the snow off of himself.]

Ah... thanks.

[empathic_kitty]

Hisoka had been trying to find someplace to keep himself warm, when he'd barely dodged the pole that suddenly fell. He rubbed his bare arms, trying to keep circulation moving. The voice alerted him to the fact that he wasn't alone.

"Is someone there?"

[selfishworld]

"I'm here." Tsukasa struggled to get up, using his staff as leverage, though he threatened to topple over again. Stupid wind. Stupid cold. Stupid weather.

[empathic_kitty]

Hisoka moved toward the other, having as equally a hard time, if not harder, with the cold.

"What is this place?" he called, leaning against a building for what little warmth it provided.

[selfishworld]

"... Ah. You're new, aren't you? This place is called Somarium."

He moved towards the other as well. "It's... a dream world, supposedly. And there's people from all kinds of worlds here."

[x_smiling_sun]

As the telephone line fell, the ice would surely fall onto Tsukasa. But luckily a Goddess was around, the white wolf using her brush to cause a warm wind to blow it away from the boy.

Whining, she padded over to him, pressing a warm nose to his cheek.

[selfishworld]

The sudden feeling of a nose against his cheek startled him, and he flailed for a moment, before looking over at the white wolf next to him.

"... Hey..."

He wondered if she was friendly... hm. He preferred cats, but he scritched the wolf behind the ears anyway.