Date: 2012-02-18 08:17 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Really I do have something to say)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[Good luck figuring out my magical equipment, only some of which is clearly technological. Though I do have more tech than the average Makai Priest. On the other hand, you seem to have missed the cloth-wrapped sword I'm carrying, which is good.]

[Also, do not like the odds of unknown amount of people knowing that I am here, but maybe I can find a spell while you're doing that.]

Maybe you should.

Date: 2012-02-18 08:48 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Stepping around things)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[Yeah, I... forgot it was there because I'm thinking like a Priest, not a Knight. But in the meantime, I've had some tea, nibbled on some food, and am now occupied in trying to figure out how to get home, fast before your reinforcements arrive.]

Date: 2012-02-18 09:15 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Freakingly proud daddy)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[Distracted by shiny problem of getting away before the rest of your colleagues show up, so my reply is the absentminded one of a technician interrupted while solving a problem.]

Not yet.

Date: 2012-02-18 09:32 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Really I do have something to say)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[I think you messed up the spell. Thankfully, it disapates harmlessly. I've already checked and you're not a Horror. Looking over at you with the wide-eyed guilelessness of an apparently naive Makai Priest.]

Oh.

[Still have wheels turning in head about spell forms and such if needed.]

Date: 2012-02-18 09:40 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (I can smile when it's warranted)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[Looks at you smiling to put you off guard, or at least off-balance.]

I'm just trying to get home. There are people depending on me there.

Date: 2012-02-18 09:56 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Freakingly proud daddy)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[Wide-eyed] You fight-

[Scrambling to case and starting tinkering with things excitedly, mostly forgetting you in the process.]

Date: 2012-02-18 11:27 pm (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Freakingly proud daddy)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[Obviously your words have kickstarted something in my brain and I am working happily on something.]

Date: 2012-02-19 03:08 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (What do you mean I have a hole in my pan)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[Technical support is technical support anywhere. Same with inventors. Still happily puttering away.]

[Stops at the sound of voices coming from somewhere below/nearby.]

Date: 2012-02-19 03:37 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Really I do have something to say)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
[I am trying to veeery casually hold my brush at the ready without it seeming like a threat. It's probably best I don't have my sword at hand. I can see that you've got a female friend in a pinkish dress and a guy in a bandana.]

Ah- hello?

[At least if the girl is holding a gun in her hand it's not pointed at me yet, and is the boy holding a trident, of all things?]

Date: 2012-02-19 03:58 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Angsty angst is angst)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
"Fudou Leo," I say, as calmly as possible. My brain is racing through spells to disarm him, all of them; all it will take is a brush stroke. "I mean you no harm."

The girl in pink is standing as if she is trying to decide whether I'm a threat or not, gun aimed at me. Her friend with the bandana is pointing the trident in my direction. If needs be, I'll toss the three flanking me their way, but I'd rather just talk my way out.

"Doc-san," the girl in pink says, "Did he harm you?"

I can see that everybody's concerned about the man I've been talking to, and that I'm in trouble if they decide the answer is yes.

"He's not anyone I recognize," the bandana boy says, but he doesn't shift.

Date: 2012-02-19 04:14 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Angsty angst is angst)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
I appreciate him moving towards me, this Doc or Don, and shift subtly to protect him, even though it's from his own friends. At least the other two haven't moved forward, though the ones flanking me haven't moved.

"From... weird clothes world?" the boy with the bandana says. He seems antsy, and Leo hopes that he's not going to rush forward and attack.

Not that his colleague seems to need much help with holding a sword at my neck.

"I fight against demons," I tell the group, hoping that they do believe me. Spells are still not out of the question. "When I was going home with a friend, we got separated and I landed here."

Date: 2012-02-19 04:36 am (UTC)
surprisingwolf: (Stepping around things)
From: [personal profile] surprisingwolf
I step back and bow. It seems the reasonable thing to do.

Don obviously doesn't want this turning into a fight. I don't either, though I don't put the brush away. "Pleased to meet you. Please treat me well."

They don't look very convinced, but the man in the red coat - Marvelous? - hasn't brought the sword back up. The trident is drooping and the gun has dropped down.

"So, where is he from? What kind of warriors do they have? Do they have sentai teams?" the boy with the bandana rushes forward after a moment.

"Um." I don't know how to respond for a moment.

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