Failed Experiments?

[anissina_chan]

Who: Anissina and anyone else [OPEN]
What: Testing out one experiment after another to find a solution to get rid of the bugs.
Where: Love Hotel kitchen.
When: Noon
Rating: PG-13?

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[sweepershonor]

So far the day was going rather well. Sven whistled happily as he wandered down the street. He'd managed to find a place to stay, a small apartment in the city. He'd also scrounged up some food already, which meant a full stomach. A full stomach, of course, meant he was happy. The peaceful bliss of the morning was about to be destroyed however.

The explosions had drawn Sven's attention, though it had helped that he was nearby. Something was obviously going on. Sure, Sven had his own handy little exploding devices, but this many at a time made him a bit uneasy. Typically if you needed to fire off a lot of things at once a gun would work better... or one really big explosion. "Um... Is everyone okay in there?" he called into the smokey remains of the building.

[anissina_chan]

Ah, a voice. Anissina came out of her thoughts and walked towards the hole in the wall. It definitely wasn't the little girl from the net with such a bold voice. It wasn't Tres's awkward speech either, which only concluded to one thing. A new moniata! With great hope and expectation, she made herself visible to the other as she took a look herself. A man, nonetheless an ordinary man. Great. Gunter was useless but he was useless with maryoku at least.

She couldn't help but sigh before answering. "Yes, everything is all right." Taking another glance at him, she figured she could at least find out who this man was. "I have never seen your face around this area. You are?"

[sweepershonor]

Sven lifted his hat to give her a bow. "Sven Vollfied, miss. It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm glad that everything is alright. I wouldn't want to see a pretty lady hurt." Sven glanced around the wreckage, a bit concerned. "Ah, if you don't mind my asking... what exactly were you trying to make? It must have been big to create this much of a mess. Usually my explosions are a mite smaller." Though he had blown up a rather large warehouse the first time he'd attempted to make Train exploding bullets... but that didn't need to be mentioned.

[hornrim_glasses]

With Lestreange in this world, Rita was either going to have to stay near the hotel where she could run and hide or transformed into a beetle, and neither of those options was completely beneficiary to her work. Of course if her work came to her of it's own accord then she would graciously take the invitation to see it.

Rita stepped over the rubble, attempting not to catch her heals on any rocks. "That was a rather large explosion, would you happen to be making something to get rid of our insect problem?" she smiled at them in a would be nice manner except that she kept shooting dirty looks at the debris. To expose herself as a witch and slide the rocks to a corner quickly, or hop over them.