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Who: Shinjiro (
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When: misc. days after event 9
Where: PLACES
What: THINGS
Rating/Warning: shouldn't be anything crazy!
a - mcceres
[By this point, work's become a monotony. It's a way to earn money, and he doesn't bedgrudge it for that purpose, but the forced socialization doesn't suit his tastes and the risk of running into someone he's conversed with - particularly after the events of the previous week - leave him tenser than he usually is.
At least he's an entertaining sight, dressed in his standard uniform of brightly colored apron and hat, sporting one of the flattest looks known to man as he asks:]
What can I get you today?
b - some random thrift store
[Shinji's stay thus far in Cerealia has been unkind to his limited wardrobe. His hat's looking particularly worse for the wear, his pants have small rips in them, and his coat is probably going to disintegrate the moment someone touches it.
Hence, his presence at the local thrift store.
There's not a whole lot on display, most of either not in his size or in atrocious colors and patterns he would never think to wear in public. Like the shirt he pulls out off the rack in sheer disbelief: a lemon yellow, with pink beach balls and blue umbrellas.
Who the hell even thought this was a good idea? And no he's not going to buy it, don't you dare ask.]
c - the cybuddy store
[Out of all the places in Cerealia though, the CYBuddy store is where Shinji's spent the most time of late. His guilt over attempting to sacrifice the things (and in some cases successfully) have led him to return time and again, to offer assistance in the store and give the remaining CYBuddies some proper attention.
It also gives him an excuse not to be social, and to put off thinking about the terrible things he tried to do.
Of course, there's no point in spending time in the CYBuddy store if he's not going to buy anything. There's Mitsuru's CYbuddy to spoil, and since he can't exactly buy gourmet CYBuddy food (does that even exist?) he settles for toys, picking out two and weighing them against each other.
He turns, eyes questioning.]
Hey, you got any idea which of these lasts longer?
[Quality over quantity, yo.]
d - game center
[Shinjiro isn't much for games. Having played only a rare few during his childhood, he'd never developed the fervor for them many of his peers had. That said, the pseudo-game of live action Pac-man he'd played his first day here had been kind of fun. He wanders into the game center one day when it's mostly empty - blame the early hour for that - and spends a good ten minutes just walking down the rows, checking out what there is on offer.
He stops in front of a fighting game and cracks a small smile. Akihiko would probably love this.]
e - choose your own adventure
[ooc: feel free to make your own scenario or pm me for an individualized prompt!]
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When: misc. days after event 9
Where: PLACES
What: THINGS
Rating/Warning: shouldn't be anything crazy!
a - mcceres
[By this point, work's become a monotony. It's a way to earn money, and he doesn't bedgrudge it for that purpose, but the forced socialization doesn't suit his tastes and the risk of running into someone he's conversed with - particularly after the events of the previous week - leave him tenser than he usually is.
At least he's an entertaining sight, dressed in his standard uniform of brightly colored apron and hat, sporting one of the flattest looks known to man as he asks:]
What can I get you today?
b - some random thrift store
[Shinji's stay thus far in Cerealia has been unkind to his limited wardrobe. His hat's looking particularly worse for the wear, his pants have small rips in them, and his coat is probably going to disintegrate the moment someone touches it.
Hence, his presence at the local thrift store.
There's not a whole lot on display, most of either not in his size or in atrocious colors and patterns he would never think to wear in public. Like the shirt he pulls out off the rack in sheer disbelief: a lemon yellow, with pink beach balls and blue umbrellas.
Who the hell even thought this was a good idea? And no he's not going to buy it, don't you dare ask.]
c - the cybuddy store
[Out of all the places in Cerealia though, the CYBuddy store is where Shinji's spent the most time of late. His guilt over attempting to sacrifice the things (and in some cases successfully) have led him to return time and again, to offer assistance in the store and give the remaining CYBuddies some proper attention.
It also gives him an excuse not to be social, and to put off thinking about the terrible things he tried to do.
Of course, there's no point in spending time in the CYBuddy store if he's not going to buy anything. There's Mitsuru's CYbuddy to spoil, and since he can't exactly buy gourmet CYBuddy food (does that even exist?) he settles for toys, picking out two and weighing them against each other.
He turns, eyes questioning.]
Hey, you got any idea which of these lasts longer?
[Quality over quantity, yo.]
d - game center
[Shinjiro isn't much for games. Having played only a rare few during his childhood, he'd never developed the fervor for them many of his peers had. That said, the pseudo-game of live action Pac-man he'd played his first day here had been kind of fun. He wanders into the game center one day when it's mostly empty - blame the early hour for that - and spends a good ten minutes just walking down the rows, checking out what there is on offer.
He stops in front of a fighting game and cracks a small smile. Akihiko would probably love this.]
e - choose your own adventure
[ooc: feel free to make your own scenario or pm me for an individualized prompt!]
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Chicken nuggets? Sure. [His fingers move to hover over the chicken nuggets button before he asks:] How many of those do you want?
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...How many can I get?
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They come in six, ten, and twenty counts, but if you want a different number I can get that for you too.
[Just for you, Lily!]
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Um...six? I like them the potato sticks are yummy too!
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You mean the french fries? [Even though they're not actually French but....details.] You can get those too. Do you want a lot of them?
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Those! [She doesn't understand why they are french fries...she was French and never saw these.] Nu-uh...not a lot, they are really salty.
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If you want 'em less salty, we can make a new batch for you and not add as much salt.
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Really? You can do that? I would like that too!
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'Course we can. It ain't that much work.
[Okay, so it's a little extra work, but fries are a dime a
dozenpound, and Shinji has a soft spot for kids anyway. Well, nicely-behaved kids, at least, and Lily hasn't given him any reason to believe otherwise.]So chicken nuggets and not-as-salty french fries? Anything else?
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[Lily watches him hit buttons before she nods. That was more than enough for her to eat...she always left half her food, maybe she could finish this!]
Yes, please! When are you off, Shinji?
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The question comes as a bit of a surprise - people usually don't extend offers to eat lunch with him, and even if they did he'd always automatically turned them down, but he thinks it might be a nice change of pace to get out of McCeres for twenty minutes and eat lunch with a ball of sunshine.
Of course, that's assuming she doesn't have better things to do.]
Five minutes. You sure you aren't meeting anyone else for lunch though?
[She doesn't seem like the kind of girl that would ever be lacking in company.]
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Waiting she hopes he might be off soon...or on break. She really wants to eat with Shinji, he's really nice. It's a lot nicer to see him in his body and not some weirdo taking it over.]
Nu-uh! I wanna eat with you.
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Then pick a table and I'll sit down with you once I'm done.
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Okay! I'll find a good one.
[She might be making this into a challenge. Placing her money on the counter, she grins, then off to grab a table!]
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His service is a little quicker than usual, probably because he actually has lunch plans today instead of his usual 'sit alone in the corner of the break room' plan, and it's not too long before he's weaving his way through the dining area with both his food and Lily's, sliding down in a seat across from her when he spots that familiar mop of blonde here.]
Here.
[And he slides her chicken nuggets and very lightly salted fries over.]
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Sitting down at the table she swings her legs, as she waits for her friend to find her. It's nice to eat lunch with people, it's become a favorite thing for her here. So she's more than happy he agrees to eat with her.
Perking up she sees the food and she smiles at Shinji.]
Thank you! ...are you going to eat?
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So he waves one hand vaguely and brushes off her question.]
I'll eat later. I'm not gonna grow anymore so I don't need to worry about it as much.
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Here! Lily won't grow anymore either!
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What's that supposed to mean? You're still pretty young, aren't you?
[Unless she's a youthful midget??]
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Well, 100 years passed when I was in the abyss, so I'm a 112. But! When you make a contract you don't age like normal people.
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(Technically she is, but thank god for magic translation powers.)]
What's an abyss and how do you get stuck in one?
[He'll deal with contracts later.]
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His broken stare just gets her to smile a little. She's become a pro at explaining this!]
Well...you fall into. The Baskervilles fell into the Abyss and we were stuck there until we found a way out.
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Her explanation only makes the tiniest bit more sense and makes him picture some sort of dark gloomy hole in the ground, neverending and infinite. It sounds pretty depressing, actually.
And while he has a million other questions for her, given that she still seems to act like a 12 year old despite being way older, he tables all of those for the simpler question of:]
That must've been pretty lonely then. Or were there a lot of you guys all stuck together?
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It was kind of like that but more scary. Although she wants to see what it was like before all of this. It was supposed to be beautiful.]
...I was alone, but it didn't feel like as long as it was...but then it did too.
[She never wants to be alone like that again.]
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Good thing he hadn't brought any food with him; his appetite's gone completely.]
But you're not alone anymore, right? You've got those people you're livin' with?
[Please at least let that much be true.]
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