#hanabisays 01

[grymfared]

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There's sorrow that radiates from her, it's permeated the space around her, and Malchior simply watches. Because of course he does. He's distant and proud and so very numb, because very little has been written in any color on his pale gold ⎛ parchment ⎠ body. He's dipped his fingers in various paints he's seen around the Ward, but he's yet to truly stain- to be filled with anything other than the base magic of a dragon. Not that it's such a bad thing, but ... it's so strange not being able to feel much at all. He has to re-learn emotion, a rather important thing to have in the first place.

❝ Your soul aches, ❞ he says, because he's felt in in the color as he's walked over it. It's dull, but he pities her for it.

Her color feels like the weight of the world, and Malchior wonders if he'll be filled with something like that, too. Surely, if he stays too long, if she reaches out to grab him- although she seems in a state where she'd be more likely to wrap her arms around herself. ❝ Carrying such pain at your core ... I once knew someone else like that- filled with a burden that was not meant to be hers. ❞

[ghostbxsted]

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That girl across the mall cafeteria has been staring at him for the past, like, half hour. At first he wasn't sure but the way she kept hurriedly looking away every time he bothered glancing over was pretty telling. And weird.

After eventually deciding he's had enough of that, he gets up, picking up his tray of food, and—

Vanishes from sight. By sinking straight through the ground.

He returns to tangibility once he's close to her table. He remains invisible until after he sets his tray down from across from her. "So... This seat taken? I mean, you kept looking at me funny, I wasn't sure if you were trying to call me over or not..."

[mindchess]

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"...You're a spirit medium," It's less of a question and more of an incredulous statement. Miles taps a finger on his arm, "That's quite the claim. Unfortunately, I'm not someone who falls for such superstitions."

He was never a believer in the supernatural or psychic, even when he was a child--it just wasn't realistic in his eyes. Fanciful ideas spawned from an active imagination, or a way to deceive others for one's own benefit; that's all it was. No amount of "psycholocks" could convince him otherwise.

"...That is, unless you have evidence to support it."

[hakkidoto]

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水神 - "Hey! That isn't for nesting in! Shoo!" Of all things, Saber hadn't expected to suddenly be "attacked" by a bird. An Amami Jay of all things. In this city? That struck them as a little odd considering they assumed the city was very far from Japan. The feathered fellow had chosen to land on the Servant's head and seemed to be quite content despite their protests.

"You could at least ask a Servant out for dinner first, you know?" A saying they had picked up in Chaldea. Did it apply here? Maybe! "You like people though... Domesticated? So, maybe... HEY! DID SOMEONE LOSE A BIRD!?" Its owner had to be around here somewhere!

[firehrt]

⠀⠀⠀❛ ⠀Yours is very good,⠀ ❜⠀⠀⠀AELIN ⠀starts by way of greeting, tilting her head with an appreciative hum. Four ornaments dangle from her open palm, one on each finger, and her gaze is squarely fixed on the tree in front of the young woman.

⠀⠀⠀❛ ⠀Mine, on the other hand, looks as though it dressed itself in the dark. I pride myself on being much more fashion-forward than this... but I suppose it doesn't translate well to trees. Have any pointers ?⠀ ❜⠀⠀

@hanabisays : winterfes s.c.

[amerhauser]

random starter - @hanabisays

Hot Springs are a good idea for a relaxing spirit but here Beatrix again, back to her world as this place was merely messy and dried blood on the floor. Samurai Gear and all that, she ensures that there are no zombies around the corner.

Beatrix do rememeber that shortcuts are barricaded as main roads are the only way. Unexpectedly, someone is with her and waking her up.

"Die Luft ist rein. Bleib bei mir, denn du bist in meiner Welt." With Naginata on hand, bailing out of this place is a must before overwhelmed.

Perhaps, it can be a chance to find a bookstore while at it. She will need it to learn their language someday.

[ciphertone]

@hanabisays liked for a starter !

Surprisingly, he's checked out more bars than cafe's since getting stuck here. Considering he loved a good tea just as much as a good tequila, the need to change this quickly arises. The menu isn't terrible, surprisingly; it certainly wasn't the fancy stuff he'd had back at home, but they've clearly got taste. Now, there's no such thing as too many choices, but.. a second opinion couldn't hurt. Out of sheer curiosities sake, he decides to get a strangers input on the matter.

"IF YOU WERE FORCED TO PICK ANY TEA OFF THIS MENU - QUICKLY OR ELSE SOMEONE YOU LOVE WOULD DIE - WHICH WOULD YOU PICK?"

He'd prefer a quick answer over someone explaining the pros and cons of each and every one.