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genessia2014-05-15 11:32 am
thenextlife) wrote in genessia2014-05-15 11:32 am
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[It takes an uncomfortably long time for Genessia's latest arrival to regain consciousness, and even after he does his best to make sense of the introductory pamphlet (not the strangest way he's been welcomed to a new world, it has to be said), he remains a bit disoriented.
He'd been on his way to Radiant Garden... hadn't he? What, or who, transported him to this new world? Maybe it's an unannounced part of his keyblade training?
Thinking about it makes his head ache.
He studies his reflection in the shallow water for a moment, and once he's confident that he's still—well, himself—he slips on the weird necklace and stiffly regains his feet.
Only to faceplant in the water a second later when he tries to take a step. Groaning, he sits up and rubs his head, muttering to himself.]
I knew there'd be side effects, but this is ridiculous!
[...The side effects of having undergone magically hastened training in Merlin's little pocket dimension thingymabob, of course, where 'time flows differently'. But the vertigo certainly hadn't been this pronounced before, when he'd played the dashing hero and had swooped in to save Sora and company from the 'nort army right in the nick of time.
That had been pretty awesome.
Overlooking what had been done to his childhood best friend, anyway...
...
Sighing, he retrieves the pamphlet and videophone from the water, shakes them off and hopes he hasn't ruined either, then carefully makes his way out into the city proper.
The videophone proves to bea Nokia sturdier than it looks, as it functions without a hitch, playing the public audio and video messages of residents as they're broadcast. Lea pays close attention to each message, but refrains from responding to any, instead focusing on exploring the city for a time. The residents around him seem to infer intoxication from his slightly antalgic gait and occasional stumble, and give him a wide berth. Being dressed head to toe in black probably doesn't give the most friendly impression either, he figures. But there's nothing to be done about it.]
[Eventually realising he's gone past the exact same area several times now, Lea drops onto a sidewalk bench and slouches back, staring up at the sky. Just his luck, it's looking like it'll probably rain soon.
He considers his videophone for a moment before thumbing it on to broadcast a video message.]
Yo!
[He waves at the screen.]
I know most of my questions can't be answered by anyone here, so I won't waste your time with those. What I do wanna know is, where can a guy get some ice cream?
[Priorities: He has them.]
And that applying for a job thing. What kind of—work, are we talking about here?
[Operating under the assumption that this might very well be part of his training, he won't presume he gets the luxury of a vacation. And if he seems circumspect with his work inquiry, his former 'employer' and profession can be fully blamed for it.]
He'd been on his way to Radiant Garden... hadn't he? What, or who, transported him to this new world? Maybe it's an unannounced part of his keyblade training?
Thinking about it makes his head ache.
He studies his reflection in the shallow water for a moment, and once he's confident that he's still—well, himself—he slips on the weird necklace and stiffly regains his feet.
Only to faceplant in the water a second later when he tries to take a step. Groaning, he sits up and rubs his head, muttering to himself.]
I knew there'd be side effects, but this is ridiculous!
[...The side effects of having undergone magically hastened training in Merlin's little pocket dimension thingymabob, of course, where 'time flows differently'. But the vertigo certainly hadn't been this pronounced before, when he'd played the dashing hero and had swooped in to save Sora and company from the 'nort army right in the nick of time.
That had been pretty awesome.
Overlooking what had been done to his childhood best friend, anyway...
...
Sighing, he retrieves the pamphlet and videophone from the water, shakes them off and hopes he hasn't ruined either, then carefully makes his way out into the city proper.
The videophone proves to be
[Eventually realising he's gone past the exact same area several times now, Lea drops onto a sidewalk bench and slouches back, staring up at the sky. Just his luck, it's looking like it'll probably rain soon.
He considers his videophone for a moment before thumbing it on to broadcast a video message.]
Yo!
[He waves at the screen.]
I know most of my questions can't be answered by anyone here, so I won't waste your time with those. What I do wanna know is, where can a guy get some ice cream?
[Priorities: He has them.]
And that applying for a job thing. What kind of—work, are we talking about here?
[Operating under the assumption that this might very well be part of his training, he won't presume he gets the luxury of a vacation. And if he seems circumspect with his work inquiry, his former 'employer' and profession can be fully blamed for it.]