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genessia2015-12-15 06:38 am
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Ichigo [Action/Video]
[That wasn't right. When Allen became aware of the first vague sensations of consciousness nipping at him, his eyes snapped open, and clarity returned to him. This wasn't right at all. His eyes focused, and the first thing he saw was the roof of a cavern. The first thing he heard, the sloshing of water. He could take account of his other senses as well, but by this point it wouldn't tell him anything he wanted to. Instead, he took account of his own body- made sure everything was still working- and then used one hand to push himself up from the bed of the cocoon, catching the box that was sitting on his chest in the other in a smooth, reactive motion that could have been mistaken for unconscious.
A bed- no, a cocoon? As he pried himself from it and stepped into the water filling the Bay, finding himself up to his heels in it, a whole host of questions crossed his mind, many with answers he didn't like. But he supposed he should get more information before he pursued THOSE lines of thought any further, or else they could lead down dark roads. Best not to jump to conclusions... even if that's what he really wanted to do right now.
He finally turned his attention to the box and pried it open, tucking the lid under the same arm holding the box while he examined the contents. He plucked out the walkie-talkie first, and took a moment to examine it- thoroughly, the hand holding it bursting open into a mass of metallic tendrils, each ended with a different device to prod and hook and pick apart the device- there was even an Ammeter in there somewhere. Ultimately; Rudimentary but functional, he concluded on the device, his hand folding back into it's original shape- and taking the walkie-talkie with it, absorbing it into his body. He knew how it worked in detail now, replicating it's functions wouldn't be an issue.
He briefly glanced over the gold necklace, studded with a large red jewel and numerous other smaller ones, and then chose to pick out the pamphlet. Huh. They wanted him to know they brought him here?
It didn't take long to flip through it. How kind of them to provide the walkie-talkie! He took a second look at the necklace though, now that he knew it's purpose as a transport vessel and an identifier- and took a moment to wrap it around his wrist like a bracelet, snapping it shut and letting it hang there. Then last of all, he took the money and stuffed it into his coat's pocket, mumbling, "Thanks for room and board, I guess." Then he chucked the box and it's lid back to the cocoon, and at last, made his way out of the Bay.
Upon stumbling across the magazine rack, he cocked an eyebrow. "Sure stands out, but I guess that's the point."
As Weiss' message played out to full, he dug through the magazines at the rack, giving them cursory glances. Safer than home, huh? He could believe it. But that didn't mean it was more exciting that way. The message ended and he put the magazines back, taking in his surroundings, and considered making his way to Nova City. But first, he figured he'd put the video capabilities of that walkie-talkie to the test by posing a question to the greater populace who'd already arrived, raising an empty hand and allowing a camera lens to form on it's palm- HD Video, here we come! He'd already recorded the frequency it was broadcasting on, so the rest came neatly.]
[Video]
Getting into the Christmas spirit, everyone? [He laughs to himself, but you can tell from his face he's not in the best place mentally. A little red under the eyes.]
So, can anyone give me a read on how outdated Ms. Schnee's little info relay out here is? You know, if anyone's gotten any closer on how to get home or not. Just need to know if I'm here for the short-term or the long haul, you know?
[He briefly is out of focus, giving anyone viewing a view of a boot attached to a leg- after all, the camera is in his hand, as opposed to being carried by it. Not that the viewer would know. Then it shifts focus to his face again.]
Nice place you've got here.
A bed- no, a cocoon? As he pried himself from it and stepped into the water filling the Bay, finding himself up to his heels in it, a whole host of questions crossed his mind, many with answers he didn't like. But he supposed he should get more information before he pursued THOSE lines of thought any further, or else they could lead down dark roads. Best not to jump to conclusions... even if that's what he really wanted to do right now.
He finally turned his attention to the box and pried it open, tucking the lid under the same arm holding the box while he examined the contents. He plucked out the walkie-talkie first, and took a moment to examine it- thoroughly, the hand holding it bursting open into a mass of metallic tendrils, each ended with a different device to prod and hook and pick apart the device- there was even an Ammeter in there somewhere. Ultimately; Rudimentary but functional, he concluded on the device, his hand folding back into it's original shape- and taking the walkie-talkie with it, absorbing it into his body. He knew how it worked in detail now, replicating it's functions wouldn't be an issue.
He briefly glanced over the gold necklace, studded with a large red jewel and numerous other smaller ones, and then chose to pick out the pamphlet. Huh. They wanted him to know they brought him here?
It didn't take long to flip through it. How kind of them to provide the walkie-talkie! He took a second look at the necklace though, now that he knew it's purpose as a transport vessel and an identifier- and took a moment to wrap it around his wrist like a bracelet, snapping it shut and letting it hang there. Then last of all, he took the money and stuffed it into his coat's pocket, mumbling, "Thanks for room and board, I guess." Then he chucked the box and it's lid back to the cocoon, and at last, made his way out of the Bay.
Upon stumbling across the magazine rack, he cocked an eyebrow. "Sure stands out, but I guess that's the point."
As Weiss' message played out to full, he dug through the magazines at the rack, giving them cursory glances. Safer than home, huh? He could believe it. But that didn't mean it was more exciting that way. The message ended and he put the magazines back, taking in his surroundings, and considered making his way to Nova City. But first, he figured he'd put the video capabilities of that walkie-talkie to the test by posing a question to the greater populace who'd already arrived, raising an empty hand and allowing a camera lens to form on it's palm- HD Video, here we come! He'd already recorded the frequency it was broadcasting on, so the rest came neatly.]
[Video]
Getting into the Christmas spirit, everyone? [He laughs to himself, but you can tell from his face he's not in the best place mentally. A little red under the eyes.]
So, can anyone give me a read on how outdated Ms. Schnee's little info relay out here is? You know, if anyone's gotten any closer on how to get home or not. Just need to know if I'm here for the short-term or the long haul, you know?
[He briefly is out of focus, giving anyone viewing a view of a boot attached to a leg- after all, the camera is in his hand, as opposed to being carried by it. Not that the viewer would know. Then it shifts focus to his face again.]
Nice place you've got here.

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[He's smiling more now, at the least. Finding the good even in the bad; He might not be home, but he could at least make good use of his time.]
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It's really no trouble. I own a bookstore in Fayren, so I have plenty to get by.
[Plus she has a roommate which always helps with costs. The only thing she really spends her money on is food and books.]
I have the party set for the 23rd. Can you come over before then so I can see what you're going to make? You can also get used to the kitchen.
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How about I meet you there? I can show you around and I'd rather pay for the supplies.
[At least if its for a test run, the good news is that she'll have dinner!]
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Video --> action
[Levy collects her bag and then makes her that everything is in place before leaving the house. Tepig makes weird annoyed noise that she's leaving but she tosses him a treat hoping it might make up for it. It's not a long walk, only a few blocks away and since Levy walks a lot she's learned to do so quickly.
When she arrives she looks around for the boy she remembers from the video.]
Hello!
[She smiles brightly at him, with a warm winter coat pulled around her thin frame.]
action and reaction
[His tail seems to be swinging excitedly. He was already looking forward to it, devising what he'd make.]
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It's really no trouble but I look forward to it.
[She's actually super excited.]
Let's start with heading this way. I can point out Yukiko's inn and the welcome center. The inn usually has room and Yukiko is very nice. She's the owner and a friend of mine. The welcome center is usually good for answering questions... if I can't answer them now. [Brief smile before moving on.]
Then we can hit up the store on the way to my house.
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[Levy smiles brightly.]
It's a little easy to tell... those who live here are less... lively than those brought here.
Or that's how it seems.
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Oh! [He briefly claps his hands together as he remembers what he intended to bring up.] On the subject of the menu, are there any preferences you have? Any allergies, any ingredients you're intolerant to, any general 'I dislike that' or things I should keep in mind? Vegetarian? Don't eat pork or beef? It'd be good to know so I'd have a wide variety of dishes to cater to everyone.
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[She doesn't even know how many people will come for sure.]
I think one of everything sounds good. Personally I love eating roasted meats.
[Levy grins brightly.]
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I just need to make the proper preparations and I should be able to do everything I have in mind. I think I've got a few things that'll appeal to your tastes as well if meat is what you're after. Have you ever tried Dongpo style pork? [In his excitement, he was almost ready to rattle off every detail of the meals he had in mind, but he also felt that might ruin the surprise!]
action!
What's that?
[She's be happy to hear about his dishes, more so if they are his favorite.]
action!
[He becomes animated as he speaks, using his hands to try to give matching visuals for what he's saying, like creating the size of the cubes of meat with his fingers.] The end result is a very tender, flavorful meat. After it's done it'll have soaked up all the broth it was being braised in, and it'll be kind of syrupy in texture, easy to bite through.
We got the idea to mix that with something with a similar smooth, mushy texture, and decided to pair it with Risotto! Another broth based meal, involving rice. The rice is cooked until it's cream like in consistency, it's very smooth, so it goes best with something of similar texture or contrasting texture, so we put the tender, soft meat with the smooth risotto, and then we balance it out with something tough and crisp, like green onion and leek...
I'm oversimplifying, since I'm leaving out preparatory steps like preparing the broths I'll be using in the risotto and with the pork, needing things like soy sauce, garlic, ginger, spring onions, wine... and it'll take a few hours to make.
But, you'll get to try it! We'll buy enough ingredients to do two different servings, I've got two different variations on the Risotto you could try, and then I'll grab ingredients to make some Goat Curry, maybe with split pea sauce... basmati rice to go with it.
Hmhm! [He was all too eager now.] Let's stop by the store right away! And if you have any friends you wish to invite, feel free!
action! - Now I'm hungry
That sounds amazing.
[She is just as eager and so she grabs him by the arm and leads him to the store.]
I will! I know my roommate will probably want to try it.
[A few blocks and they are at the store. Levy grabs a basket and holds out her hand for the boy to lead the way. She doesn't think she has anything like this in her house so they'll need to buy everything, even the spices.]
action! - that's the worst part about writing about food
I think we're going to need a cart for this one. [He snickers, and then goes to wheel out the cart himself.] I hope they sell goat here though, everything else should come naturally...
[While he begins to search for the initial ingredients, he figures now is a good time to ask.] So what is Genessia like? I heard about things like 'Guardians' and the general overview, but what is it really like? From the street level, as opposed to the business bird's eye view?
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Genessia is a lot like any other city. There are people living their lives and it's calm most of the time. Sometimes strange things happen. [While they are going through the store Levy also picks up milk for the house because she doesn't remember if they have any.]
I don't know what your world was like though. So this might not be so normal for you.
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My world? Hmm... [Well, it couldn't hurt.] My world was filled with the kind of people who called themselves 'superheroes'. For the most part, when I first arrived there, supernatural beings and those with powers were the minority, but with each passing year it became more common. It was the kind of world where people were rapidly having to accept they would have to live alongside people with superhuman abilities.
Some didn't take it well, usually those with lots of money and who were very good at carrying grudges.
As the supernatural simply became the 'natural', it also became a magnet for even more outlandish things. Visitors from other worlds (like me!), other dimensions, other realities. Incidentally or otherwise, I ended up being one of the few people who would always step forward when a major catastrophe caused by one of these things came up.
Actually... At the time I was plucked from, we were in the middle of such an event. [He laughs weakly.] I'm trying not to freak out. I trust my friends, and I was told the world shouldn't go on without me, but it's hard not to be afraid. The enemy we were up against was only the second of their scale... a sinister creature calling itself the Architect, who cloistered himself away in a reality of his own making, and invaded others to collect those with powerful abilities like they were trophies. We were getting ready for the final charge when... well, I woke up here.
[A small sigh.] But that's not to say bad things are happening constantly. It is peaceful a lot of the time, but you never know what jackass with superpowers is going to get too angry and start throwing acid or fireballs everywhere. Supernatural communities started policing themselves. I only got involved when it was something I knew the people living there couldn't handle.
I can say I'm glad for the chance it might be less hectic here, though. [Oops.] Ah, sorry for the whole life story exposé. I felt like talking about it might make me worry less. [It didn't work. So instead, he occupied himself with collecting supplies, vegetable oil, sesame oil, sugar, garlic, ginger, onions, tomatoes, lemons, beans...]
What was your home like?
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I'm always happy to listen though I don't think there is anything I can say or do to help. My home is a place with wizards... about 10% of the population is born with the ability to use magic and because of that they've created guilds. People request things and the wizards get paid.
There are fights and dark guilds too but there are a lot of people trying to work together to make things better.
[Her smile widens.]
The town I lived in was a little like this one. There wasn't so much technology but that's because we didn't really need it. Letters instead of phones sorta thing.
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And I get what you mean. More footwork, less distance to travel... modern conventions like ones in Genessia aren't entirely necessary. It's charming... plus people won't worry about machines replacing their jobs.
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[She turns to show off her left shoulder blade which has the mark of Fairy Tail pressed into her skin.]
Yeah, like that. I mean we had trains and things.
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So you can use magic too? Any specializations? [By this point the cart is almost packed- though he seems about ready by now, picking out a few last things.]
action! - there's the tattoo
I call it solid script. I write things and they appear.
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Whoa, that sounds awesome! Is there any kind of limit on that? Too big, too heavy? Can you just make yourself a house whenever you feel like it? [That actually sounded really useful to him, if that were the case.]
Alright, this should be everything.
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