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genessia2016-12-30 01:59 am
juushinkan) wrote in genessia2016-12-30 01:59 am
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Action for Genessia City
Honestly, he wasn't as... 'not here' as it appeared. When one didn't actually need to find a house to live in or buy food to eat or do remotely anything that any normal squishy person would need to stay alive, it made it a lot easier to just 'slip away'.
He was there, of course. In a sense. But today was one of the first days he'd decided to be 'there' there. Totally. Well for the most part, as much as he usually was. Where was the good Beast Priest right now anyway? Wandering, mostly. After all, the city was still fascinating, even if he'd spent a good long time inspecting it. The technology just never ceased to fascinate him, he really couldn't help it. There were so many things he had to learn first before bothering to interact with it, and being the curious monster he was well, he had to see all of it.
At the moment, he was deeply involved with a soda machine, apparently taken by all the flashing lights and images on the box itself, jabbing at buttons every now and again.
To anyone else, noting his outfit, well it'd almost be charming. Some backwards flung medieval magician toying with something he didn't understand.
Someone with a better grasp of magic however, might find it hard to pass by him and every soda machine he's been jabbing at without feeling some measure of... magic of course. Weird, powerful, uncomfortable feeling magic.
... No he's not up to something don't be stupid.
He was there, of course. In a sense. But today was one of the first days he'd decided to be 'there' there. Totally. Well for the most part, as much as he usually was. Where was the good Beast Priest right now anyway? Wandering, mostly. After all, the city was still fascinating, even if he'd spent a good long time inspecting it. The technology just never ceased to fascinate him, he really couldn't help it. There were so many things he had to learn first before bothering to interact with it, and being the curious monster he was well, he had to see all of it.
At the moment, he was deeply involved with a soda machine, apparently taken by all the flashing lights and images on the box itself, jabbing at buttons every now and again.
To anyone else, noting his outfit, well it'd almost be charming. Some backwards flung medieval magician toying with something he didn't understand.
Someone with a better grasp of magic however, might find it hard to pass by him and every soda machine he's been jabbing at without feeling some measure of... magic of course. Weird, powerful, uncomfortable feeling magic.
... No he's not up to something don't be stupid.
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He knew when to take his exit. He wouldn't be getting anything else out of the blond. The important thing was to know when to bow out, after all.
He withdrew his hand back sharply, but with a bright laugh, taking a few steps back.
"Okay, okay! Calm down, you'll make yourself sick!" His edges were hazing a bit now. Time to find something else to do.
"Don't do anything too hard now, I still really suggest sitting."
And in a brilliant flash of purple light, he was gone.
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He eyed the vending machine. Maybe he'd find someone else to push it down or dispel it.