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Thought for food [Open!]
Who: Eiji (
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When: IC 8/10
Where: In the gardens, along the water
What: Eiji needs to think a bit. And eat. That would be good too.
Rating/Warning: None so far
Eiji had not enjoyed his last stint in ViViD. Locked in a threatening place, dead people that looked way too familiar, and of course the terrifying moment of being strapped to an operating table for experiments, again.
There was really only so long he could spend in his apartment, moping, especially when most of the appliances weren't working and he really needed to eat.
So, if you were Eiji, you'd go out, find a spot along the water, and start a fire to grill up some fish--fish that he'd had to buy, when he realized he had no idea what species in the water were sentient and/or poisonous. But an impromptu cookout was enough to help clear his mind for a little.
What also helped? Three new candroids--two Battas and one Kujaku, who were happily playing with Eiji's two Takos.
Also, if any of the candroids were celebrating the malfunctioning of the inferior CYbuddy oppressors? Well, Eiji was trying not to notice.
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When: IC 8/10
Where: In the gardens, along the water
What: Eiji needs to think a bit. And eat. That would be good too.
Rating/Warning: None so far
Eiji had not enjoyed his last stint in ViViD. Locked in a threatening place, dead people that looked way too familiar, and of course the terrifying moment of being strapped to an operating table for experiments, again.
There was really only so long he could spend in his apartment, moping, especially when most of the appliances weren't working and he really needed to eat.
So, if you were Eiji, you'd go out, find a spot along the water, and start a fire to grill up some fish--fish that he'd had to buy, when he realized he had no idea what species in the water were sentient and/or poisonous. But an impromptu cookout was enough to help clear his mind for a little.
What also helped? Three new candroids--two Battas and one Kujaku, who were happily playing with Eiji's two Takos.
Also, if any of the candroids were celebrating the malfunctioning of the inferior CYbuddy oppressors? Well, Eiji was trying not to notice.
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"Kind of strong, aren't they?"
Still, he picked up the turtle and admitted, "They're cute, though. But I'm not sure why someone would want their bath water to change color."
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Herbal mixtures made more sense for what they were supposed to impart to bathers, considering what Kamaji had done at the bath house. "Though maybe you also don't want to see through the water." An allowance likewise made based on Lin's observations with the dirtiest tub in the bath house.
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He started looking around for something to carry water in--they couldn't very well just drop the bath bombs into the stream, after all.
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"What, right here?" She wasn't opposed in theory, only in practice. They were bath bombs! Didn't that mean using them in a bath? Or was testing a sample in cool water really okay? She honestly had no idea.
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That was the theory, anyway, and he got up to find an ice cream vendor and get an empty bowl. That he filled with water and set down on the ground. "Ready to try the first one?"
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When he came back, she nodded, indicating the turtle shaped one. "Use one of its flippers?" Mangling the poor bath product before it had a chance to dissolve entirely to pieces.
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He broke off the flipper and dropped it into the cup, where it started fizzing and releasing glitter.
"That looks pretty cool! What do you think?"
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"It's more like watching a science experiment than taking a bath," she said, leaving her finger where it was. Nothing burned or irritated her skin so far. If anything, it felt almost soothing.
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"This one looks good. It feels nice too."
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He carefully poured the water on the ground, being sure not to let it run right back into the stream.
"It should be okay pouring this out for now, if everything's going to go down the drain anyway, but if any of them are bad, we'll have to get some more cups. I don't want to let anything dangerous end up in the water."
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Did the rivers here have spirits? She wondered if she can ask about that, or who to ask, in that case. "We should look for those other cups before going any further."
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He put out the remains of his cookfire. "Where do you live? I can walk you home."
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She named a section of the Residential District not so far off from various code-born (or whatever they were) lived. In a way, people did seem to congregate regardless of intention. "Though it's okay, I can probably finish testing like this on my own."
Meaning she didn't want to drag him away from other duties he had, or things he wanted to do, simply because she'd ended up sharing an odd problem she was facing with him at random.
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"Unless you had someone you were supposed to meet, though."
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"My name's Chihiro. Thank you very much for your assistance with these bath bombs, sir."
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"I'm Eiji. And I'm happy to help, really."
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"Have you been in Cerealia for long?"
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He reached over to help with the bag, in case she was getting tired.
"How about you?"
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"What do you mean when you say that you've been away from home for a while?"
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"Well, we ended up in another world before this, but it was pretty bad. And before that, I was traveling a lot and had only stopped off at home for a little bit, so..."
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"Does it get tiring?"
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It was a surprisingly hard question, now that he really thought about it. He hated knowing what had happened to his world. He hated not having a choice whether or not he could leave or go back. He really hated some of the things he'd witnessed and experienced.
But he couldn't wish it all away, not when it had brought him friends.
"I guess it depends. It's exciting, going somewhere else. I meet new people and see things I never could before. But I never really had a place I felt like I could call home, not until really recently. And I realize now that I miss it when I'm gone--mostly all of my friends. But it doesn't mean I wouldn't want to meet everyone else too. I just like having a place and people to come back to."
Then, realizing this was a lot to dump on a kid, he asked, "Does that make sense?"
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Could she understand what he was saying. "It does. You miss the people who can't be with you. They're your home." Not any blue house, or grey house, or any colour house. The people were who he missed. She could understand that. She felt it too. "It doesn't mean that meeting new people and seeing different places isn't interesting. You just also have people to come back to. That's important to you."
It was something important to her, too, for all that her people mostly meant her parents. Until here. Now it was every face she could remember that spoke to her heart as something like home.
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"Are you okay? Do you have anyone here to stay with?"
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