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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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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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However...when she sees the other man's face she frowns a little bit.]
Shinji?
[Shaking her head side to side.]
Nu-uh! I'm not alone now and, and! Here I have friends! Like Shinji!
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Still definitely a strange feeling but he can't say it's unwelcome. There's another beat of silence before he speaks up, but when he does he's smiling. A real smile.]
Yeah. Dunno how great of a friend I'll be but if you ever need anything, I'll get it for you.
[And because the discussion of friendship still makes him squirm uncomfortably inside, he switches the topic near immediately.]
How're your chicken nuggets?
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You are a great friend already!
[The compliments will flow with Lily. Back to food though she smiles brightly.]
I like them! They are really tasty!
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You should get someone to make 'em for you instead. The ones here aren't healthy at all, and fresh ones taste a lot better.
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...How do you make them?
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You cut up pieces of chicken into small pieces, cover 'em in breadcrumbs and flour, and then deep fry 'em. It ain't hard.
[A pause before he hesitantly offers:]
I can make 'em for you one day, if you want.
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Oh...I don't know how to cook though!
[At the mention of him cooking for her, her eyes light up.]
Shinji would cook for me!?
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Only if you want.
[Said like his cooking isn't worth much at all.]
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Yes please! I would really like that!
[Congratulations Shinji, you made her day.]
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Then pick a time and place and I'll be there.
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Okay! I will find a time and place!
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Alright.
[But from up front he can hear someone call his name and he shifts in his seat, head lifting up to stare at the crowded front registers.]
Looks like they're way too busy up front. Sorry, I gotta go help.
[The woes of being a minimum wage fast food employee.]
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Oh...Okay! I'll see Shinji later then?
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Yeah. Just lemme know.
[About chicken nugget party, that is.]
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Okay! Have a good day!