[open] spread your wings and run

[creepface]

Who: Rasu and YOU
When: october 10th
Where: Pretty much anywhere outside.
What: Pathetic nurse chased down the street by a scary robot.
Rating/Warning: Scary scary robots. Possible violence.

[ The robots acting up had been scary. The spam had been freaky. He had been intimidated by talk of fridges and toasters going berserk, so now that the robots are chasing people? He's an easy target.

You will find him either,

1)
Being chased down the street by a murderous cleaning machine trying to re-kill him again. It obviously doesn't care that he's already dead.

2)
Hiding in a corner, a newspaper over his head to make himself more invisible. He's really tall though, and the sheets of paper are shaking something terribly. ]

Comments

[smokingspirit]

It's fine at the moment, don't worry. But maybe you should learn to use your spiritual energy in a more offensive way. And defensive, I guess.

[creepface]

I don't want to use. It in offensive. Ways.

[smokingspirit]

Not even for self-defense purposes?

[creepface]

Nh-n-no.

[smokingspirit]

[ He sighs, and runs a hand through his hair, messing it up even more than it was before. ]

Seriously... What'll you do if you can't run, then?

[creepface]

[ Oh... did he make him upset or angry now? ]

I- um. I just don't. Like... violence.

[smokingspirit]

[ ...no. seriously dude. ]

I figured. But sometimes it can't be avoided, you know.

[creepface]

[ ...But worries! ]

B-but I don't... wouldn't want to... hurt anyone. I can't.

[smokingspirit]

And that's not a bad thing, but.... [ ah, how was he supposed to convince him? He has no idea. So he shrugs. ] Fine. For now, let's just get out of this things way until someone can fix it or something.

[creepface]

Y-yes. [ With exchanging it for chitting smoking. ] I... But... What if it. Hurts someone else.

[smokingspirit]

[ Won't happen. Well fuck. ] That'll only happen if anyone puts it back on its wheels, and they shouldn't be that dumb. [ No he totally thinks there are people who are that dumb. ]

[creepface]

[ Yeah. Good luck. ] Y-you think so...?

[smokingspirit]

Yeah, I'm pretty sure about it. [ ah, he should've said he was certain of it, shouldn't he? ] So, you coming or would you rather stick around that thing? [ he nods in the direction of the machine. ]

[creepface]

N-n-no, I. I don't want. To stay. H-here.

[ He shakes his head, and when the robot moves as if to get at him, he jumps backward. ]

[smokingspirit]

[ He gives the machine another kick just for good measure, and to make sure it stays down. Then he offers Rasu a hand, because he's pretty sure it might help the guy calm down. But he could be wrong, of course. ]

Then come on.

[creepface]

[ He jumps again when Hokuto kicks the robot, then stares in surprise at the man's hand.

After a moment of hesitation he nods, and accepts the hand, even if it might be too tight because he's so nervous. ]

[smokingspirit]

[ He's not surprised. He's not gotten entirely used to his personality, but he doesn't comment in it as he leads Rasu away from there. ]

Should we try to find somewhere to eat?

[creepface]

[ He nods slowly. He doesn't think he'll get anything down at the moment, but he needs to find any distraction he can find. ]

[smokingspirit]

[ They could at least give it a try. If anything, just a walk could work fine.

Leading Rasu away from this place, then. ]