#aichi 01

Requiem makes no business in potions, not usually. They’re concoctions fit more for wizards or rogues than someone of her status. The most Requiem can recall keeping on her person has been healing potions, or the occasional flask of alchemist’s fire. Only those with shaky spells or devious positions played with elixers in this way. However, boredom can do anything to anyone, and in this moment, she is a prime example of that fact. 

“Careful now,” she calls, fixing her gaze on one that’s rather unfamiliar. Nevertheless, Requiem waves a hand, and encourages the other to either step back, or move to the side. “I don’t intend for this to be volatile, but well, the lacking magic could make this thing do nothing at all, or something exciting.” 

Brushing a lock of hair behind her ear she continued her trek through rubble until her foot caught on a piece, sending her plummeting to the ground. Thankfully there was no rubble on the area she landed on, didn’t make it hurt any less. 

Groaning, Tokoha started to push herself up until an outstretched hand entered her vision. Tilting her head up, two silhouettes were in front of her, and a gasp escaped once she looked at their faces, what were the odds she’d run into them?

Her momentary shock gave way to a smile as she grasped the hand that was offered to her, as the boy helped her to her feet, his partner watching.

Wobbling a little bit, she steadied herself while finally letting go of his hand. “There you two are, I’ve been looking for you.”

@vanguardcaptain

"If I’m dead, why the hell’m I getting hungry, huh?” Beat could feel his stomach grumbling, and it was the same complaint he’d had as he did during the Reaper’s Game. Even if you were still dead, there was always the urge to eat... and Beat was quite the eater. Thinking for one of the rare moments in his life he wasn’t rushing to do something, Beat proceeded to apply lawchick to the situation. If he was dead... it was like the Reaper’s Game. So, there had to be food. And he needed a partner. And the best partners looked kinda weird and hipster with their styles. Someone with strange clothes, or funny-coloured eyes, or-