personavelvetroomdr | A strange invitation

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Raven's message had been... curious, to say the least.

Falcon's still not sure what to make of it; he clearly hurt Raven quite a lot, and nearly killed him- a child- over bad-mouthing Shido. Not that he could help it, but still...

Perhaps he wants to pledge his eternal loyalty to Shido-san this time! We did show what a great man Shido-san was, after all!

... Right. Not likely.

Really now, he'd rather get this over with as quickle as possible. He doesn't even know why this couldn't have been done over text, but he's already agreed to meet up in Shibuya. Not that he could really refuse; no schedule means no excuse means no reason to politely decline. Any info he gains could be useful for Shido-san!

The trains here are strange, and before he knows it, he's arrived in Shibuya station, stepping out alongside a sea of cognitions, carefully avoiding bumping into one; a habit he's gotten quite good at, since he is a little... more sturdy than the average human. He allows himself to follow them as they go out to the streets, before he finds a quieter corner to himself. His scanners don't pick up sight of Raven quite yet- maybe the boy has yet to arrive.

With his ever-polite smile painted on his face, he leans against the outer wall of the station entrance. Raven probably won't be long- or maybe he set up Falcon, and is making him wait for nothing. Not undeserved, really- but that's a rather mean-spirited reading of the situation. He knows himself, he's not the type to do that, even if Raven is... a child. He doesn't think he'd do that, didn't seem the type either.

For now, all he can do is wait, so he does. He has nothing to lose from doing so, after all.

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This is going to be incredibly risky. Raven can't afford to make mistakes. Fortunately, he'd reached out to appropriate contacts. Crow had finally given in and given him an Evoker, which he's conveniently hidden beneath his blazer to avoid arousing too much suspicion.

All things considered, he's dressed rather sharp. Green plaid sweater vest beneath an almond blazer, dark jeans, his school shoes, and black gloves to complete the ensemble. He likes to think it's sophisticated. It doesn't hurt that the gloves came from Naoto and Nanako and Kanji helped him pick out at least some of the other garments.

When he spots Falcon, he approaches with a pleasant enough smile. "Hello, Falcon-san. I hope I didn't keep you waiting long."

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