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Alright.... what now?
The glowing blue door was new to him, and he'd be lying if he said it didn't interest him. It wasn't attached to a building. It was just a door. So it was someone's elaborate prank or...
The run down was pretty simple. He just didn't know what to do with this information. He also didn't know why he was chosen to come here. To make bonds but it wasn't like he was lonely back home. He let out a sigh as he made his way into Tokyo. He should get himself together as he figures things out. He doesn't know how long he'll be here after all.
1) Somebody Real
He had loaded up a basket of food and other necessaries to live off of. He ended up going up to the counter and pulling out some money, luckily he was out for other things as well, oh no, who'd take care of that for his mom now. He needed to worry about him. He could figure that out later.
The man didn't even look things over, he just told him to have a good day. "I need to pay for these. I'm not about to commit thief." He said upset. Why was this so hard, did this employee really not care enough about their job? He wasn't about to be the victim of that.
2) That you are
He had tried to suppress the act that he was hungry. He had very little experience in the kitchen and he didn't particularly want to try today. It was stressful enough. A new place, new rules, no mom. He just walked around a bit to try and find a decently good shop to eat at. If anything he never felt so much like a kid. He wanted his mom the most. He wanted his friends. He had to be an adult now, he hated feeling like this.
With another step his stomach growled, a light red on his cheeks as he glanced around to make sure there wasn't any real people around. The fakes he couldn't care less about.
3) Higher ground
He wandered the streets, making sure his home was safe. There seemed to only be fake people around. He relaxed a bit at that he wouldn't have to worry about others. He now had to make sure no one had moved into his house. What would he do if someone had? would he have to find somewhere else? He really didn't want to. He looked at the door. He didn't see movement in the windows. He was afraid to knock. Would his key even work? This wasn't his world the lock might not be the same.
He backed out and sat on the curb. This would be easier with someone else.
The run down was pretty simple. He just didn't know what to do with this information. He also didn't know why he was chosen to come here. To make bonds but it wasn't like he was lonely back home. He let out a sigh as he made his way into Tokyo. He should get himself together as he figures things out. He doesn't know how long he'll be here after all.
1) Somebody Real
He had loaded up a basket of food and other necessaries to live off of. He ended up going up to the counter and pulling out some money, luckily he was out for other things as well, oh no, who'd take care of that for his mom now. He needed to worry about him. He could figure that out later.
The man didn't even look things over, he just told him to have a good day. "I need to pay for these. I'm not about to commit thief." He said upset. Why was this so hard, did this employee really not care enough about their job? He wasn't about to be the victim of that.
2) That you are
He had tried to suppress the act that he was hungry. He had very little experience in the kitchen and he didn't particularly want to try today. It was stressful enough. A new place, new rules, no mom. He just walked around a bit to try and find a decently good shop to eat at. If anything he never felt so much like a kid. He wanted his mom the most. He wanted his friends. He had to be an adult now, he hated feeling like this.
With another step his stomach growled, a light red on his cheeks as he glanced around to make sure there wasn't any real people around. The fakes he couldn't care less about.
3) Higher ground
He wandered the streets, making sure his home was safe. There seemed to only be fake people around. He relaxed a bit at that he wouldn't have to worry about others. He now had to make sure no one had moved into his house. What would he do if someone had? would he have to find somewhere else? He really didn't want to. He looked at the door. He didn't see movement in the windows. He was afraid to knock. Would his key even work? This wasn't his world the lock might not be the same.
He backed out and sat on the curb. This would be easier with someone else.
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The fact that he's sitting on the curb rings familiar. It reminds him a lot of the day he met Ken.
And so, cautious, Raven approaches. "You seem a bit disheartened."
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More worrisome is the audible sound his stomach makes; one that Falcon can hear, even from where he's standing. He decides to cautiously approach, mindful of his appearance.
"Hello?" he asks, if only to make the other aware of his presence. "Are you looking for something?"
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"I can't say much for the taste, but," he nods in the direction of the nearest foodjoint, "if you want, there's a place nearby that serves ramen."
He turns back to the kid, wondering if he should offer to join. He seems... troubled, to say the least.
"I could take you, if you'd like," he offers, "since you seem to be new. Did Igor give you the intro speech, at least? The man with the long nose, that is."
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He bit his lip. "I would like company."
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God, the kid seems so lost. He feels bad for the little guy.
"Very well. In that case, let's go." He quirks his lips up a little, amused. "I could hear your stomach all the way from over there, so you must be very hungry."
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"I am just a bit hungry quite normal for a kid," he said as he started making his way over to the shop he mentioned.
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"Hmm...?"
She notices him, pausing as she does.
"Oh, hello. You look kind of lost. Are you new here?"
She smiles at him, trying to be supportive.
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"Oh...! Well, um... If you'd like, you can have one of the peaches I got at Junes today. They looked delicious, and... it's not the same as a full meal, but a small snack is better than nothing...?"
She pulls out one of the peaches from her bags, and steps a bit closer to the new Akechi, holding it out to him.
"It's a lot to take in, being here so suddenly... If you have any questions, I can try to answer them."
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Sumire nods, shifting her bags in her hands.
"Yes, it's been a few months. I've been here since... I think it was March when I arrived here? March on the Velvet Room's calender, but at home it was September."
She pauses, thinking about it. Wow, it really has been a long time... It's September here now. Time really flies, doesn't it?
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An argument at the counter attracted his attention, though: cognitions didn't really argue with each other, so that meant someone was here. He made his way there, and saw... Wagtail? No, Wagtail was taller. Someone new, then?
"Hello! I don't think I've seen you before. Are you new here?"
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He was so cheerful... did he not know? Or was it some pain response? Or was he going to be a normal thing around here?
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"N-no, it's fine, it's just how I look..."
It's just what I am.
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He cleared his throat. "Let's try this again, I'm Goro Akechi."
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"It's fine, I understand that it's unusual. And my name is Ken Amada. Nice to meet you, Akechi-kun!"
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There was probably going to be a lot more for him to uncover as well.
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