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From the beginning, he knew, if he was facing someone meanwhile his attempts to having an closer relationship with his father, it would be horribly complicated to explain. He could playfully bring 'I was one with the water and the water is one with me' but it was something that was coming from Poseidon himself rather than inside of him --- at least, it was how he preferred perceiving such thing. As much there was no threat around, comfort the location he found would be appreciated. They came together for that same goal, right ? ❝ Well … I needed closeness with the ocean. Explore in an manner when I can be enough away for doing what I'm wanted to do, and enough close to the ground for turn back. ❞ He explained clearly as there was nothing to hide concerning that part. Well … he might be watched as someone clearly insane, but he could anticipating that at least.

He would considering her answer as some kind of beautiful compliment. It was closest solution at his hand to exploring closeness, while knowing bit more with his father's realm. ❝ Can be an mixture of both, won't take it badly. ❞ He reassured, in which he laughed at himself. Apparently that ability he hadn't to been wet did attracted terribly her attention, for notice it. Which would lead to the most difficult part to confess to be an half-blood … which would lead to bring the point Poseidon was a bit his father which mean he had quite affiliation with the ocean … which explained what he was doing. ❝ It's a peculiarity that I have … sometimes bit problematic when you've take a shower … ❞ He confessed out of the blue, as playfulness will be best approach for introduce himself more officially. ❝ It's an power. Among another things concerning power coming from water … ❞ Nevertheless, apparently, the words remained not easy to be expressed. ❝ I'm an half-blood and like not kind of half-bloods that should be exist to begin with … ❞

Erika looks at him skeptically when he answers her question like that. Somehow, he isn't wet at all. And that makes her wonder. How is he so dry? His clothes aren't even getting wet. Something must be going on. "Oh? But most people wouldn't venture this far out."

Of course, she's this far out too. And she doesn't have an excuse for being so. Usually, she doesn't need one. No one finds her this far out, usually. She lets out a sigh, hoping her tail remains hidden beneath the water. At least until she figures out if he poses a threat to her or not. She's leaning towards not, but she figures it's better to be safe than sorry.

When he mentions wanting to explore the ocean, Erika can't help but chuckle. "I can see that," She says with an amused smile. "You must be very brave....or very stupid." Though perhaps not. Since his clothes are dry, he must have some form of abilities. And perhaps then, it would be safe for her to share her secret with him. She's never even told a friend before, but she's unsure how long she can keep it hidden.

She gestures to him, pointing at his clothes. "How are you so dry?" She wonders aloud. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." She giggles. Of course not. There's just the two of them out there anyway. And her parents would hardly believe her even if she told them. No, his secret, whatever it might be, is safe with her. And hopefully hers is safe with him. For now, she leaves her tail beneath the waves, hoping he won't spot it right away. That way she can ease him into it. She'd prefer to do things that way, anyway. But she'll have to see how things go.

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Shyahoro  …  It  looked  strangely  similar  to  common  Japanese  name  he  could  find  around,  which  was  somewhere  reassuring.  Nevertheless,  compared  to  other  times  there  would  be  some  sensation  he  already  did  it  before  ---  today,  there  was  no  pleasant  impression  he  already  visited  that  place  (  in  the  past  ).  Meaning,  it  would  be  one  of  these  Fragments  in  which  he  would  be  alone  with  himself,  with  no  sentiment  familiarities  for  helping  him  react  inside  what  could  be  considered  as  familiar  location  …  nevertheless  would  live  with  the  responsability  than  his  appareance  looked  good.  Like,  keeping  that  paradox  he  refused  to  explore  at  the  source  present,  without  exposing  contradictions  in  middle  of  somewhere.  ❝  It's  an  beautiful  place  for  little  I'll  see  it.  ❞  He  commented  then,  since  it  would  be  brilliant  if  they  speak  about  something  else  about  how  ---  how  he  has  been  found  hot  in  his  outfit.  There  was  certain  irony  he  has  been  showing  up  in  middle  of  an  PORT,  next  to  the  sea,  closer  to  the  sun  ---  An  familiar  landscape  of  Rokkenjima,  in  some  manner.

Another  perspective  to  experencing  his  home.

That  sounded  good  to  have  fun  during  his  visit  ?

Apparently,  he  would  need  to  find  an  manner  to  avoid  an  emotional  tourment  …  Beato  might  not  be  here  inside  current  moment,  if  she  find  out  such  H  O  R  R  I  B  L  E  things  happened  to  him,  he  would  be  mocked  at  until  the  next  century  …  Besides,  it  wasn't  like  the  first  time  his  outfit  was  out  of  the  spot  of  the  location,  right  ?  Been  charmed,  that  was  something  else  …  His  mental  wasn't  prepared  at  all.  ❝   Hm,  I'm  accoustumed  to  my  outfit  been  considered  as  strange  sometimes.  As  I  said,  it's  will  be  fine.  ❞   An  silence  followed,  staying  thoughtful.  Last  memories  he  had,  recent  ones,  concerned  Rokkenjima  IN  MIDDLE  OF  AN  STORM,  in  which  his  Piece  experience  it  countless  of  time.  ❝ During  some  months  of  the  year  only,  when  there  is  also  months  when  the  sun  hit  pretty  hard  …  ❝   Concerning  that  last  sentence,  there  was  hesitation  about  how  to  react  to  it,  then  decided  within  a  sigh,  maybe  that  played  human  could  be  bit  …  shortened.  He  did  removed  his  coat,  but  not  in  the  way  he  imagined.  It  disappearing  at  the  second,  in  a  whirlwind  of  golden  butterflies.  ❝   Does  that  sound  better  to  you ?  My  shirt  will  be  fine,  don't  ask  me  to  take  it  off.  Not  first  time  I  experienced  the  heat and I'll always survived so far.  ❞ 

"Oh, you come to the hot sun and port of Shyahoro without knowing, you truly are a foreigner. " of course being as old as he is, Soyankekur had nothing but honest intentions in saying that the outfit the other had was really hot to look at. the texture looking thick and in short amount of time, would probably cause a sweat storm. but its not on him if that happens, after all the beaches of Shyahoro were known.

for their alcoholic water melons, but that is for another time.

"You'll sweat up a storm if you keep dressing up like that. Most likely your country has much cooler weather."

He nods to himself, seemingly appeased with his own appraisal.

"You should strip. your coat."

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Unique  sense  of  style  was  depending  of  the  location.  In  Japan,  there  was  NOTHING  about  that  manner  to  dress  that  would  catch  up  attention  ---  maybe  minus  the  symbol  that  he  had,  that  one-winged  eagle  representating  the  Ushiromiya  Battler,  and  eventually  the  cloak  when  he  expressed  himself  as  the  Golden  Sorcerer.  Nevertheless,  there  was  an  immediate  embarrassed  by  the  warm  welcome  he  received,  but  also  seductive  ?  What  was  that  ?  ❝  Well,  you're  not  wrong  ---  ❞  He  laughed  back  inside  that  sentence with temporary playfulness.  ❝  There  is  nothing  extraordinary  where  I'm  coming  back,  which  is  far  way.  ❞  How  he  was  supposed  to  take  that  last  sentence  ---  ❝  Nah,  I'm  good.  Truly  good.  No  problem  that  the  sun  damage  it  …  not  expect  that  kind  of  weather  neither  ---  uh,  how  this  place  is  called  if  I  may  ask  ?  ❞

"Ooh, what a unique sense of style you have. It makes me think you really are quiet out of this world. Hahaha, I"m joking."

Soyankekur, in the language of the locals would translate to the mariner. to the lord of this region had found quiet a person while his boat was restocking materials.

a sunny day, the other man looks quiet hot in his outfit, literally. how curious though!

"Are you not hot in that?"

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Advice  wasn't  wrong.  Sadly,  immediate  desire  to  empathizing  towards  an  grandfather  giving  him  such  lessons  was  something  he  could  always  dreaming  to  have.  In  one  way  or  another,  his  adoptive  father  inside  an  falsery  existence  hadn't  been  the  bright  representation  of  an  advisor  …  not  when  his  difference  started  to  show  another  truth.  ❝   Mh,  it's  an  interesting  advice  you've  received.  Life  can  be  short,  you  can  use  that  time  for  getting  expert  in  one  thing,  but  life  is  too  short  for  miss  out  all  possible  occassions  that  can  show  up.  ❞  He  bounced  back  before  deciding  to  confess,  since  anyways,  there  was  no  secret.  ❝ I  personally  chose  to  specialize  in  witchcraft,  in  general,  although  I  can  hardly  claim  to  be  a  mage.  ❞  Empathizing  comment  had  to  be  added  in  finality.  ❝  Your  grandfather  must  care  a  lot  about  you for   can  guarantee  her  a  certain  positive  future by been good at something, without harm.  ❞

closed starter ( jake gray ) @lightcreators.

❛ my granddaddy always said that life's barely long enough to get good at one thing, so you gotta be careful what you get good at. ❜

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“Hey, Jackson.” Ethan’s arms are crossed over his chest, but he doesn’t look… quite as sullen as usual. “I’d be remiss if I didn’t do this, so… good luck in the new year.”

There. Have some extra luck, Son of Poseidon.

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Another crazier year who was over … for maybe another round next year, right ? What kind of strange adventures he will experiencing in middle of the year,escaping another time another wonderful embarrassing in front of his mother explaining how he had some dealing with monsters didn't something he was expected to live, right ? ❝  Mh ? ❞ Impression of the time passing every time was getting into him. That sensation something terribly mad was gone, but he could trust his half-blood position for having something worse afterwards. ❝  Happy New Year to you too. You see, you've always need some too ! Let's hope nothing terrible will hit your head, and that I'll will manage my schooling just fine ! ❞ He expressed with excitement and brightness. After, somewhere, outside the whole 'someone want to kill me' part, there was advantages sometimes to be an half-blood : twice the holidays, one at Camp Half-Blood when everyone wished to make it for the next year … and one at home for those that can return somewhere … ❝  I'm not only one that need that piece of luck, really. Everyone needs some. ❞

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There  was  consciousness  he  wasn't  fulfilling  the  usual  rich  kid  stereotype  misconception  :  a  wealth  that  would  make  him  lose  his  sense  of  reality  and  take  superficiality  as  a  value,  gently  follow  the  path  set  by  his  parents,  an  arrogance  that  is  foolproof,  be  inaccessible,  string  together  bad  company  and  bad  decisions  …  He  didn't  have  to  worry  about  any  parental  anger  if  they  were  happy  with  him,  and  there  was  nothing  that  would  embarrass  his  name.  He  could  guess  from  the  look  of  others  that  it  must  be  cool,  that  he  must  be  living  the  best  of  his  life  with  castles  and  everything  ---  first  of  all,  they  had  to  come  back  down  to  earth.  It  wasn't  because  his  father  was  a  big  boss  that  they  had  a  castle,  and  galas  weren't  cool.

Freedom  of  his  other  classmates,  sometimes,  he  wished  to  have  it,  since  everything  was  focused  upon  particular  appareance  he  was  projecting,  and  people  rushed  towards  it.  It  was  pleasant  to  having  someone  else  that  could  going  beyond  usual  misconceptions,  in  which  there  was  no  potential  misunderstanding  able  to  be  created.  He  didn't  searched  surperficiality  inside  his  existence,  and  didn't  given  to  himself  that  priority.  His  father  might  be  built  himself  by  the  work  of  others,  he  wanted  reach  the  same  thing  with  his  own  hands,  with  his  own  talent,  with  his  own  abilities  ---  in  which  that  single  wealth  would  be  his.  Not  something  he  actually  wanted  to  think  at  the  current  moment,  nevertheless,  there  was  awareness  sometimes  his  mind  would  return  to  that  fact  once  in  a  while.  People  he  could  gettting  close  to,  remained  surprised  there  was  no  stereotype  associated  to  his  social  class.  More  Sakamoto-san  would  learn  about  him,  more  he  would  realize  he  was  away  of  all  this.

❝  Mh,  mh.  Always  important  to  celebrate  these  moments.  ❞  He  agreed  at  the  immediate  second.  Knowing  Nagi  even  more  inscreased  that  impression  each  instant  needed  to  be  mattered,  since  most  of  the  time,  regardless  his  best  efforts,  he  needed  to  be  the  one  enjoying  one  thing  for  the  two  of  them.  Someday,  he  was  certain,  all  that  insistance  he  pulled  to  bring  Nagi  to  enjoying  the  outside  world  would  pay.  He  would  thinking  back  about  all  these  moments  when  he  has  been  here,  when  they  had  shared  time  together,  when  he  was  been  present  where  he  should  ---  and  maybe  the  weight  concerning  his  own  parents  could  be  replaced  by  the  care  of  a  friend  that  would  remain  at  his  side.  On  that  manner,  they  pretty  much  needed  the  same  thing.  He  needed  freedom  of  his  parents  and  feeling  valued  outside  his  last  name,  and  Nagi  needed  to  be  valued  for  who  he  was,  since  his  parents  didn't  seemed  to  give  that  much  consideration  on  that.  Sakamoto-san,  well,  he  had  himself  an  amazing  heart,  excepted  been  between  good  people,  there  was  nothing  he  could  picturing  at  the  moment  that  needed  his  little  aid  !  Wasn't  like  he  would  associating  himself  to  the  soccer  game  or  showed  personal  interest  to  join  their  team  or  something  like  that  ---  ❝  It's  better  and  it's  more  efficent  indeed.  With  all  the  time  around,  they  might  not  having  opportunities  to  see  everything  in  one  go,  and  maybe  sometimes  will  escape  us  ---  ❞  There  was  playfulness  inside  these  sentences  in  which  energetic  features  were  ready  for  more.  ❝  Thanks  for  the  compliment  ~  ❞  He  has  been  jumping  on  every  occassion  to  going  outside  when  he  could,  especially  if  his  planning  allowed  him  to  do  that.  ❝   Ooooh,  that  dangerous,  that  !  ❞  He  joked  around.  Ah,  he  didn't  knew  the  term  hunger  because  since  he  was  always  busy  somewhere,  he  needed  to  eat  first  time  he  walking  up  ---  and  pushed  Nagi  to  actually  eat  by  the  way,  assuming  if  he  was  too  lazy  for  do  it,  which  it  happened  time  to  time.  As  much  that  babysister  part  ---  jokingly  ---  has  been  expressed,  it  was  something  who  came  anchored  to  him.  He  wanted  Nagi  to  be  fine,  and  his  friend  was  always  in  his  mind.  The  opposite  was  also  true,  but  expressed  differently,  and  someday,  he  would  see  that  genuis  exploding  socially  maybe,  showing  up  an  wonderful  monster  he  would  have  fed  !  It  would  be  magnificent,  and  he  really  hoped  he  would  have  noticed  he  always  has  been  here.  ❝  Sometimes  he  did.  Sometimes  he  wonder  why  I  give  myself  all  that  trouble  for  him.  ❞  He  confessed  honestly.  ❝  It's  works  for  me.  My  wallet  wouldn't  suffer  it  too  much  anyways.  "  Proposition  he  received  created  an  immediate  brightness.  ❝  Of  course,  you've  always  welcome.  Of  course,  if  I  need  someone  someday,  I'll  ask  you  up.  Teamwork  power  !  ❞  He  patted  Sakamoto-san's  open  hands  before  stroking  them  a  little  to  express  a  more  physical  agreement.  ❝  You're  going  to  fall  asleep  tonight,  believe  me.  ❞  On  that,  since  the  poor  stand  manager  must  have  been  surprised  by  such  an  explosive  conversation,  regaining  his  seriousness,  he  went  to  pay  for  their  little  tasting.  There  was  a  good  chance  that  he  would  have  his  hands  full.  ❝  Here  we  go,  the  first  ---  ❞

Mikage was a pretty recent (albeit no less valued friend of his), someone who he felt that he was still continuing to get to know bit by bit with each passing day. There were some things that he could surmise about him - for one, it seemed as though he came from an upper class if not outright wealthy background - although he’d never given off the spoiled and entitled vibes that Ryuji had always come to expect from those sorts. No, Mikage was an interesting sort of - always carrying himself with a strong confidence that never seemed to tread into arrogance - he spoke as someone who knew exactly what he wanted and would stop at nothing to get it and someone who truly did things wholeheartedly. As someone who also did things passionately wholeheartedly, Ryuji knew that very well, although that didn’t entirely make them the same in that sense. For one, Mikage also seemed to be a man with a plan - one that would be followed to the letter and would surely yield great rewards. Even had they not been friends, Ryuji was sure he still would have admired the guy - Mikage was a force of nature and he was clearly going places - and as his friend, he couldn’t be happier for him.

“If you’re willing to make some, I’d be happy to have it! A little celebratory meal sounds amazing!” He was genuinely surprised by the offer and was more than happy to accept it - he certainly didn’t want to push his luck with Mikage’s generosity and end up taking advantage of his friend - even if Mikage could very well afford it all, the idea of simply expecting him to pay for everything still wasn’t right in his opinion. “I’ve got you here with me to keep an eye out, yeah? Two pairs of eyes are definitely better than one!” Really, Reo’s summation of an autumn festival said it better than he ever could - if he could enjoy some delicious food, celebrate the changing of the seasons and even bring home a neat trinket or two, he’d call this a roaring success! “Couldn’t have said it better myself, man!” He grins, eagerly rubbing his hands together. “That honestly sounds like a great idea to me, man - I haven’t had anything since breakfast so me and my stomach are raring to go!” Hearing Mikage speak of his friend with such fondness it was apparent to him almost immediately, even without it needing saying - that Nagi was something important to him, someone he cherished - Nagi was truly lucky to have a great friend like him, that much was certain. “I’m sure he appreciates everything you do for him,” For his sake, he sure hoped that he did. “I appreciate that and I’m alright with going along with that plan, I don’t mind spending a bit of money or having to pay you back,” To expect Mikage to pay for everything would have seemed unfair anyway and he was more than happy to pay his way. “Also, my arms are open too - so if you need an extra pair of hands to help carry everything, feel free to count on me too, okay…?!” He exclaims with a smile, eagerly holding out his hands.

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It  has  been  horribly  unfortunate  that  craft  ended  up  be  damaged  by  the  trees  …  It  wasn't  as  something  that  could  be  considered  as  his  fault.  It  was  just  something  who  happened.  Besides,  apparently  words  escaped  his  lips  more  brutally  than  his  mind  think  upon  circumstances  ---  he  would  need  another  one,  true,  nevertheless,  since  there  was  awareness  he  really  liked  the  one  ended  up  damaged,  maybe  he  could  attempting  something  on  it  ?  Within  the  current  cold,  he  couldn't  say  without,  but  that  doesn't  mean  it  cannot  be  repaired,  for  the  damaged  one.  However,  he  has  been  the  one  pull  that  proposition  he  needed  another  one,  and  enjoy  for  get  one  himself  ---  maybe  it  was  an  opportunity  to  ask  if  there  was  some  shops  allowed  to  repair  those,  or  if  concerned  shops  they  will  visit  could  do  the  job  ?  Having  one  option  was  too  much  limited.  ❝  An  terrible  accident,  been  damaged  by  the  trees,  how  tragic.  ❞  He  empathizing  with  playfulness.  ❝  I'm  sure  we  can  do  something  about  it  regardless.  Inside  the  shops  we'll  visit,  we  can  ask.  Otherwise,  there  is  still  some  solution  to  learn  how  to  repair  it  myself  ---  ❞  He  proposed  then  with  a  laugh  before  nodding  in  amusement.  ❝  The  food  will  appease  your  mind,  make  you  feelig  better.  Assuming  today  we  can't  find  something  for  repair  it,  can  you  lend  it  to  me  so  I  can  do  something  ?  Finding  solutions  is  something  I  learn  and do every  day.  ❞

"Must've snagged on a branch of one of those trees we were walking past," Had only happened moments ago but he had simply plucked the scarf from the tree, not paying any deeper attention to it. "Sure is a shame, I really liked this scarf..." He frowns, trailing off as he grips it in his his hands - not really wanting to just toss it out but given that he can't really repair it himself, there wasn't much he could do. Plus, it wasn't as though he knew anyone who could sew or mend. Seemed like tossing it might be his only choice. Managing a small laugh in spite of himself, he nods his head, happy that his friend seems to want to tag along. "So some scarf shopping and then getting some warm food to fill our bellies, huh? That sounds great to me - thanks for coming with me, dude," He replies, his cheeks flushed with genuine gratitude.

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Highlights of the “In-Character” portion of the Project Eden’s Garden AMONG US stream in no particular order:

Damon introducing himself as “the Ultimate Debater. A prodigy among prodigies. Someone who simply can’t be outmatched.” And everyone going dead silent before making fun of his egotistical ass

Eva hiding in the corner of the waiting room

Diana going to the corner of the waiting room with Eva to keep her company

Kai being the reason the stream started late because he couldn’t decide the perfect look for his Among Us character

All their little characters matching them so well; Wolfgang in a little suit, Grace with bunny ears, Wenona with bear ears, Tozu’s goat horns, etc, and Eva just having absolutely nothing on

Wolfgang and Jean not knowing how to play video games and just doing their best

How utterly excited Tozu is that everyone is playing a killing game and he gets to play too

Damon yelling OH GOD DAMMIT so bad the mic reverberated after Wolfgang killed him

Wolfgang being imposter, killing everyone, and going “that was fun! 🙂”, followed by Jean going “I didn’t know you had it in you!” and Wolfgang replying with “I didn’t know I had it in me either 🙂”

Ulysses mention that apparently in-world he was supposed to attend but overslept (possible explanation that is why Wenona attended)

Wolfgang doesn’t know what tiktok is

Kai and Damon sticking together and doing tasks and everyone going “yeah okay”

^^^ My personal favourite is Cassidy telling everyone to come look at them doing tasks together on the cameras and Jean going “oh so those two were off canoodling somewhere”

Cassidy being the kind of Among Us player who bets everything on “you’ll be sorry” or “do it then” and expects it to work and is shocked every time when it doesn’t

Tozu dying early on in every game

Damon catching an imposter in a lie by saying he couldn’t have been the killer, because he was with “Kai, his very good friend”

Jean saying “a princess has to look her best” when Cassidy makes fun of Kai taking too much time in customization menu and then adding “welcome back princess” when Kai finished

Wolfgang hitting Damon with “it’s just a game” when Damon was locked the fuck in on busting Wolfgang as imposter

Diana going for Tozu first as imposter and still being an absolutely terrible liar

Cassidy correct guessing Damon as the imposter begging him loudly not to kill her in voice proximity, so he actually can’t kill her anymore, so instead he scoffs and goes “wish” before trotting off

Damon being revealed as imposter last minute and Eva yelling about how she trusted him. Kai also being there.

Grace and Wenona very clearly not knowing how the game works but refusing to admit it

Cassidy calling Wolfgang Grace’s boytoy

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Inside experienced moment of the hugging, only afterwards, he did noticed her gaze --- Concerning himself, as much he didn't has been explicit about it, impression to living an childhood were these shorter moments in which his younger features could exploding within joys as he should be … for not remembering the ones he experienced once when he was younger, and lasting feeling following down from that time period was fear … and his existence turned out within an single goal for calming down an anchored grief … Minus maybe one place in which he would have to find appropriate words for describe it, since the word probably didn't existed during this time, in which he has been allowed to play as much as he wanted, when he has been happy, when the time had stopped to touch him … From another view, he would be born some couple of years afterwards current time … ❝ Sorry, still a kid --- ❞ He expressed with gentle consideration of her expression. Lessons given by his dad's memos was something he would have to explore himself … By the proposition of a rabbit, he wasn't surprised she would think at once at Wonderland, been to share about it.

Apparently, there was nothing handling that name inside that shop. Indication of the symbol didn't helped much, as though his eyes reached to see if there was something --- Besides, considering it was an compagny, if there was nothing there, if she didn't find it for the moment, it couldn't limited to one thing. He appreciated the gesture to buy the one he picked --- he would need to return that in one way or another. During following seconds, since there has been an failure upon the accurate toy that could be found, he received flashes upon chocolate with the same symbol. ❝ Hmmm, this company also makes chocolates and not just toys. A cat symbol with a crown … if that rings a bell. It's the symbol for the range of all the treats it can produce. If no toys have the rabbit symbol, maybe we can take a tour of the chocolate shops ? I guess it must be good if my mind suggests it. ❞ Or, if they didn't find it, he would have learned a lesson : there could be differences inside one timeline, as one place can have many of these ...

The way how Nico hugged the rabbit plush, Alice couldn’t help but to smile brightly. It was a bittersweet moment for her. She missed the days where she was younger. It was a perfect excuse to say that she saw white rabbits with waistcoats and cats who disappear into thin air. But as an adult, she had to act more civilized in a world that was judgmental to thoughts like that. She was already considered odd in her town for her strange ideas, which is why she never told anyone else about Wonderland.

Upon the mention of Funtom, Alice raised her brows. “Hmm…I have no idea. But it wouldn’t hurt to look around the town to find that name.” She said before she went to the counter to put the money down to pay for the rabbit and eyepatch.

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Amusingly,  for  known  himself  that  impression  to  remain  observer  of  somewhere  he  should  belongs,  and  in  which  many  expectations  has  been  exposed  towards  that  Ultimate  title,  he  couldn't  speak  up  for  every  Ultimate  that  would  suddently  realizing  Ouma-san  had  has  been  gone.  Of  course,  he  noticed  it.  Of  course,  he  has  been  worried.  Nevertheless,  what  you  could  expect  from  an  Supreme  Leader  that  would  refusing  any  kind  of  support  during  those  times,  in  which  helpful  hands  has  been  pushed  away,  in  which  everyone  could  assumed  what  he  wanted  ?  There  was  many  manners  to  handle  current  circumstances.  On  his  side,  whatever  if  he  was  lying  or  not,  whatever  if  assumptions  about  him  generated  misunderstandings,  someday,  he  pondering  even  now  why  he  get  that  Supreme  Leader  Ultimate's  title,  and  not  some  kind  of  Ultimate's  Liar  one,  since  he  was  quite  the  expert  ?  ❝  Oh,  you  consider  us  as  minions  ?  When  you  refused  our  warm  hands  ?  ❞  It  was  expressed  with  playfulness,  as  on  this  part,  there  was  some  kind  of  reassurance  pulled  into  his  face.  Yeah,  knowing  him  not  dead  was  actually  a  good  thing.  ❝  Would  did  matter  if  I  care ?  Besides,  if  you  want  some  specific  party  for  that,  I  can  assure  that  on  my  side  ---  quality  moments  between  each  other,  since  I'm  quite  sure  not  everyone  would  attempting  the  same  thing,  neither  tell  you  their  opinion  right  to  your  face.  ❞

“Worry not, my minions! I have made a full recovery!” Several days of peace disrupted by his grandiose reapperance, Ouma proclaims loudly to anyone in earshot. It had been far too quiet―he did spend his time in bed licking his wounds and shooing others away if they dared to help, masking his illness by pretending to be busy―so what better time than now to sow discord? “Well then? Where's my welcome back party? Did none of you miss me?”

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Just as long as we don't change anything, an important sentence she decided to mentally memorize. Even if one incarnation of the Doctor had becoming an late guardian, empathizing with her situation and the tragedy who happened when the Time Lord has has been leaving her homeplanet, weighting circumstances neither himself asked, she was mostly familiar with the incarnation of the Doctor she witnessed the birth … Nevertheless, as much, previously, he would have ensured such rules concerning the Web of Time, she wasn't even sure anymore about how … everything changed since Adric died. How Tegan absence, inside how fast she would be to correct the Doctor and disapproving what he would be doing ( though be surprised he could actually drive the TARDIS ) generated kind of margin he allowing himself to enter --- however, the Doctor never told the purpose. Without a goal, she seemed an observer … ❝ Did you mentionned it was currently safe to crossing timelines ? Does that mean it wasn't in the past ? Does that mean … people allowed it ? ❞ She bounced back towards that single mentionned detail.

She really … didn't expected the following confirmations to show up. Accepting already she might be inside another Doctor's TARDIS --- since it was somewhere within the library --- was something she was intellectually seeking to understood, as she preferred taking measure of the paradox at once. No risk of potential issues, indeed, nevertheless, she preferred to be careful regardless. ❝ They are lucky to share many adventures with many incarnations ~ ❞ She complimented. ❝ You must cross path with him in same manner, right ? Not insid right order, usual complications that can be expected from various timelines --- The Doctor, well, sometimes remind me how delicacy of a timestream work, however it's inside serious situations, when we must break free for example; He is rather discreete otherwise. ❞ She couldn't tell she concluded the Doctor was studying about the timelines, right ? So far, it only concerned influence made inside the Victorian period. It only concerned how to transforming an impossibility with their relationship with Philip Butler --- Brightness smile confirmed her following sentences, as sensation to have an friend pleased her lot. ❝ Considering the number of planets we can visit each day, many sleepless nights would be needed for know everything of an planet already visited --- and the amount of knoweldge is endless. On Earth, I'm … discovering … on the ground. The Doctor seems to be affected for the Victorian period ? We can't help ourselves ending inside such times … ❞ She smiled a little more. ❝ Slowly learn how to be an earthly lady … ❞

Rawya haven’t met as many of the versions of her great grandfather like her two brothers did, but she did meet a few so far. One of them being the fifth incarnation that she just recently met. “Yes, I was told that it was safe now to cross into timelines. Just as long as we don’t change anything.” She said, nodding her head.

“Oh, yes. They have. They would come and tell me everything about the encounters with our great grandparents.” She said, talking about her older brothers’ adventures with the Doctor.

“I don’t think I could ever read enough of the books. There’s so much to read, but I want to read as much as I could. Just so I know each planet that we visit. Though, I have read so many Earth books that I know so much of that planet.” She said, picking up the book that she meant to grab, but it fell on the floor when she got stuck on the ladder.

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Passing confusion across his ocean eyes born immediately, though hesitated to explicitly be assumed. In which manners she can be certain everything he expressed has been a lie ? That whole thing of distort reality was his domain, something in which he remained deeply proud --- if he was the father of Illusions, he wasn't inside the beginner ground. Nevermind about the appropriate gesture he should have taken by responding as expect --- Amused laugh welcomed his lips instead, in which he decided to fight back. His ego could be more or less abused in many areas, but his ability to be an accomplished jester was something he held dear. Emotionally tormented an Emperor through that had educated him so well. ❝ Do you have a little personal proof to convince me that I have just lied to you? Isn't it rather a reassurance you operate ? ❞ Inside payfulness of his eyes, as much he perceived her, there was no sign he was searching to known more within her soul. It killing that fun so fast. No, if decomposure needed to be perceived, he could admire it ahead. ❝ Are you doubting my words ? Too painful for you ? ❞

@lightcreators / this is a one - line starter for Hades. Since it's not plotted or pre - established !

𝕿𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃, eyebrows hiked up into her long noir bangs. [ . . . ] ❛ you're not a very convincing liar. ❜

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@humanchewtoy

There has been an immediate smile when he has been realizing it has been his son --- Long time no see, sort of way, even though, he never missed to have something to do. Could flattering himself circusmtances weren't always as crazier as he accoustumed himself to live them. ❝ Missing your dad, are you ? ❞ Playfulness path was used at the second. He would always missing his son. He would always missing not having him face to face, sharing an conversation between work or random things. Of course, at this point, he trust him he could handle himself --- but supporting of an father was irreplaceable. ❝ I can made the coffee meanwhile you do your laundry yourself --- how things are going ? ❞

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“ Dad, I stopped by to use your laundry machine and to have some coffee.'

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He  has  been  wandering  around  inside  the  streets.  There  was  no  clear  destination  in  mind.  Embracing  once  more  the  streets  of  London  without  feeling  alarmed  about  suffocating  at  the  second,  accoustuming  himself  once  more  to  been  allowed  to  walk  as  much  he  needed  it,  overcoming  all  these  memories  when  he  has  been  bedridden,  it  passed  though  that  gesture.  Hence,  when  he  didn't  noticed  he  bumped  into  someone,  old  habits  of  terror  were  expressed.  That  sudden  jump,  and  fast  how  he  was  to  push  himself  back,  before  taking  a  look  over  the  person  he  crossed  that  way  path  with.  ❝  No,  no,  no,  it's  alright  !  ❞   He  reassured  immedietly.  How  he  was  speaking  another  language  of  him  grabbed  his  interest  ---  sadly,  he  understood  NOTHING.  Learning  something  was  an  struggle  he  will  known  that  fire  so  well.  ❝  Mh,  what  did  you  did  say  earlier  ?  Are  you  some  tourist  ?  Are  you  an  stranger  ?  ❞   Ironic  enthousiasm,  there  was  an  awareness  on  it,  considering  how  the  last  visit  of  an  Emperor  created  damages  …  but  well,  he  was  one  awaiting  somewhere  for  main  concerned  to  coming  back  for  having  rest  of  an  memo  for  play  his  part  well  …  and  regardless  what  happened,  without  interferences  of  some  strangers,  he  won't  be  here  anymore.  It  would  be  good  to  met  someone else   not  related  to  another   empire  ---

@lightcreators (alois) liked the starter call!

sanji sighed, blowing smoke after inhaling the cigarette before feeling someone bump into him. he lets out a small grunt, looking over "ah, pardon moi.. are you hurt?"

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Phantomhive  would  always  have  an  manor  though  his.  It  didn't  matter  how  long  he  could  stay.  It  didn't  matter  if  he  decided,  while  settling  down,  to  recodorating  some  rooms  for  his  own  taste,  since  it  would  always  be  better  than  his  manner  to  handling  the  thing  once  upon  a  time  with  a  demon.  He  would  be  flattered  instead  ---  to  always  have  an  reminder  of  Phantomhive,  that  he  could  always  watching,  in  middle  of  the  Trancy  household  …  as  the  name  transformed  officially  inside  something  even  more  obscure,  as  the  name  became  officially  associated  with  the  Underworld  and  the  witches  spheres.  If  he  could,  honestly,  he  would  recreate  these  hidden  rooms  trapped  inside  that  second  manor,  in  which  the  painting  of  that  say  Beatrice,  would  be  remembrance  he  didn't  belonged  anymore  inside  that  human  world  ---  But,  it  would  be  rather  additional  quest  to  FIND  again  that  sealed  second  manor.  It  has  been  that  discreete  devotion  from  that  old  asshole  than  bring  him  Philip  Butler  in  that  house  ---  It  turned  out  to  be  a  good  thing  because  there  was  Alois  Trancy  inside  of  it,  his  metaphoric  twin,  then  his  beggings  concerning  his  miserable  persona,  but  without  that  name  ---  Not  lot  of  thoughts  were  needed  for  remember  casually  how  huge  that  whole  manor  was,  how  ''alone''  he  has  been,  in  which,  if  he  managed  good his  role,  the  underworld  ( Underworld ) would  keep  him  compagny.

There  was  speaking  about  a  cake,  right  ?  He  decided  to  bring  that  oral  request  to  Hannah  regardless  if  she  anticipated  it  or  not.  On  that,  he  was  fast  to  notice,  and  he  appreciated  how  he  managed  to  illutimating  that  good  face  of  Phantomhive  !  An  laugh  welcomed  his  sudden  concerns  about  his  expression.  Nah,  nothing  on  the  sort  !  ❝  I  just  find  your  face  beautiful  ~  ❞  He  dropped  in  the  most  straightforwards  way  possible  along  an  playful  tone.  He  wasn't  going  to  thinking  too  much  about  the  whole  aspect  of  'I  can't  see  my  own  reflection'  he  catching  up  automatically  for  having  quite  opposite  problem  ---  he  couldn't  bear  to  seeing  his  own  reflection  without  hating  what  he  saw,  and  naturally  acted  inside  an  entire  temptation  to  destroy  the  mirror  in  front  of  him,  which  he  couldn't,  as  much  he  was  entitled  to  do  that.  This  was  part  of  the  curse.  This  was  part  to  have  his  Illusions  broken.  He  should  be  grateful  his  own  body  remained  the  exact  same  than  the  one  of  his  metaphoric  twin,  than  there  was  no  difference.  He  should  be  grateful  he  had  that  face.  Only,  it  was  an  physical  reminder  of  someone  he  needed  to  reach  again,  and  an  remembrance  of  an  constant  self-hatred.  He  wasn't  as  good  at  his  metaphoric  twin.  He  was  too  good  for  his  world  for  be  the  asshole  he  should  be.  If  he  managed  just  for  one  tiny  second  to  overcoming  these  feelings,  he  would  have  win  something  towards  his  goal  ---  Comically,  sometimes,  he  often  mocked  about  how  it  must  be  it,  to  feeling  like  an  butterfly  with  broken  wings,  trapped  in  an  cage  … 

Thoughts  who  were  calmed  down  by  the  sound  of  Phantomhive  voice.  Considering  how  much  studying  Phantomhive  has  been  only  thing  has  making  him  live  so  far,  there  was  some  shops  in  London  in  which  for  sure  they  would  find  his  style.  Since  he  was  the  boy  fated  to  the  daylight,  to  suffering  noblesse  sphere  in  all  their  atrocities  (  and  didn't  have  the  guts  to  asking  Philip  Butler  to  imposing  another  wind  of  terror,  for  be  scared  already  he  was  part  of  the  current  wind  ),  he  knew  a  bit  about  that  …  Besides,  he  knew  there  was  nothing  coming  from  his  outfits  that  could  match  Phantomhive.  His  style  was  weirded  than  him,  and  as  much  he  would  need  to  do  the  effort  to  looking  normal  someday  from  Victorian  standards,  it  seemed  another  chore.  Ah,  by  the  way,  he  had  forgotten  that  last  expressed  detail  …  from  his  view,  he  wasn't  like  he  was  protecting  an  fugitive.  It  was  just  his  beloved  Phantomhive  needed  his  help,  and  how  settling  down  the  situation  with  the  underworld  homework  …  In  which  he  was  attempting  to  do  something.  ❝  Hmmm.  Since  you  cannot  go  outside,  I  can  ask  Hannah  to  bring  you  looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot  of  outfits,  new  ones  inside  the  ones  you  get  before,  or  if  possible,  the  ones  you've  had  in  your  house.  I  know  couple  of  shops  I'm  sure  that  will  please  you  but  since  you're  supposed  to  remain  discreete  …  ❞  He  proposed.  Regardless  if  Astre  considered  he  didn't  need  to  play  comedy  upon  an  role  he  played,  meanwhile  he  needed  to  carry  out  the  role  of  Alois  Trancy  (  Jim  Macken  can't  exist  anymore  ),  inside  that  affectionate  love  upon  an  new-created  identity,  pretending  nevertheless  a  lie  can  be  helpul  ?  Besides,  as  much  he  wasn't  the  one  he  pretended  to  be,  he  remained  an  proud  noble  ?  He  shouldn't  be  ashamed  to  loving  what  he  loved  outfits  standpoint.  On  his  side,  his  comedy  was  related  to  how  transforming  an  angel  in  demon,  so,  the  whole  appareance  part,  as  amusing  the  situation  was,  as  much  they  knew,  there  looking  exactly  alike,  and  there  was  nothing  to  transforming  on  that  point  !  He  nodded  as  he  listened  to  his  following  sentencces.  ❝  I'm  already  buying  inside  your  compagny,  so  if  you  want  something  from  it,  I  might  have  it.  Has  been  productive  these  past  months,  I  missed  nothing.  I  love  sweets  on  your  compagny  too~  ❞  By  the  proposition  expressed  in  whispers,  an  deep  interested  smile  exposed,  before  it  exploded  with  joy.  ❝  I  would  like  to  learn  the  art  of  sewing  with  you  !  I  really  like  this  idea  !  That  way,  you  will  always  be  with  me !    ❞ He  didn't  know  how  to  do  anything  with  his  hands,  so  he  was  going  to  have  to  learn  from  scratch.  He  had  never  asked  the  future  Vessalius  Duke,  who  was  heavily  associated  with  this  otherworldly  rabbit  world,  if  he  could  do  it  …  and  in  a  way,  it  was  comical.  ❝  I  can  already  see  the  style  you  must  be  imagining  in  your  head  because  I  know  the  rabbits  in  your  company  well  ~  This  will  pass  the  time during many weeks ~   Phantomhive  and  Trancy,  together  forever~  ❞

A...oh, that was right. Astre did still have a manor, in a way. Well. If he was going to pass a message to Hannah, that would take care of the cake situation. Something nice, brighten up his face. "What is wrong with my face? Did I look sad? Or upset? Is that why you want to do something nice and brighten up my face?" Astre himself couldn't see his own reflection, unless he was to look in a mirror which there was not one around. Or. To look at his reflection in the water. Again however, there was no water around to peer into.

"I have a idea. Maybe we can get new outfits. Because i've been wearing the same clothes for awhile now." And it wasn't like he could ever go back to the Phantomhive manor, grab clothes from his wardrobe and walk back out without being noticed. Astre had been thinking of getting new clothes for some time. They didn't need to be fancy since a fugitive on the run couldn't exactly wear clothes suited for nobility in the open.

"I also want something else, that would actually brighten my mood. You remember I owned a company that made sweets and toys. They wouldn't recognize you. But they would me, unless I put on a dis...." He almost said disguise, recalling that one time he had to dress up as a girl. "Forget a disguise. I just think, it would be kind of.....cute to get matching stuffed rabbits." He did his best to try and mumble the last part.

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❝  Perceived  in  this  way,  I  am  at  same  advantage  as  you,  am  I  not  ?  Am  I  not  also  entitled  to  right  of  silence  ?  ❞  Amusement  decided  to  been  taken  towards  that  possibility  he  has  been  receiving.  ❝  Both  guardians  of  secrets  for  sake  of  an  nation,  isn't  it  ?  Cooperation  might  purely  been  useful  for  each  other.  I'm  sure  if  England  put  all  trust  within  you,  Mister  Bond,  it's  because  your  showed  your  feats.  ❞  Depending  how  he  would  bounce  back  concerning  his  words,  he  would  think  how  to  handle  the  situation  in  another  perspective.  Having  an  connection  inside  the  MI6  will  be  helpful,  amusingly,  concerning  that  part,  apparently,  he  seemed  close  to  it  ---

@lightcreators liked for a one liner from james bond. for phil coulson

"I don't answer you , that's the wonderful thing about my job."