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“Oh!” Much to his surprise, Gakupo nearly ran into not one, but two people. Great going, huh. Quickly, he offered a curt, apologetic bow, before arranging himself upright again and preparing to speak.
“My apologies, I didn’t mean to nearly run the both of you over! I suppose I should’ve been more careful about my surroundings, ahaha...”
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They had given him a whale. A small, totable plush version but eerily similar to the great beasts of his 'home'. The black eyes looked at him almost expectantly as they both hovered there, the young deity holding it delicately in a fine black cloud. He idly wondered if there were any in this city.
While turning the plush over, the black cloud that was supporting them gave out and both fell. Outsider, more gracefully, onto his feet and the plush dropping in front of two young looking kids. He stood there watching them with dull eyes, expression unreadable.
Without faltering, he spoke in his usual deadpan tone. "Apologies for suddenly dropping by."
Siblings are supposed to fight and not get along. That's what the very foundation of family is.
There have been numerous reports of a couple of guys doing crazy things with kids in this place, the news never letting up on the horrific nature of it all. One pair of residents seemed almost unfazed by reporters, however. A young man and an even younder girl, two always together no matter the time or place. It was a bit fishy how no one could draw a line between right and just plan weird. If no one was going to investigate the crime that may be taking place, then Gin-san was on the job!
Silver hair rustled through dark corners, his clothes dirtied by the sneaking skill increase with now being able to stealth properly. Years of releases only for the Assassin's Creed franchise to finally make a working crouch button. But there's neither here or there, as Gintoki's eyes peek through a nearby door to further stalk targets.Just what could they be doing together after so long? What happens when one uses the bathroom? That was the real question!
Yup. That's right.
"Which one of you will have to poop first." murmured under breath.
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▐┊ She walks with venom in her step, heels digging into concrete letting out a loud sound with her forward movements. Click, clack, click, clack, it rang in unison as if in a rhythmical sound. Yet she had no purpose, nothing but to elict the world with her presence. The world around her reacted and this was enough to please her status quo of reign and despair. Although, she would come to walk about the world quietly, the variables that were omitted to this realm made that near impossible. Attention fell upon the beings roaming the world around her; humans no less and yet she could sense discrepancies between them. Tiny things that set the few selective one from the other souls. It was those she thought herself capable of maneuvering with, lives she could intertwine with. Only to burden them in every mannerism possible. Humans were such vermin that needed to be extinct from the world. Any realm, it did not matter to her. Though it had been a particular set of twins that drew her attention, their formalities and methods of speech had caught her off guard. They paid no mind to her initially. It was her who paid mind to them, their banter had caught her off guard but they seemed so intertwined with each other. Grima watched with careful eyes, noting the way they held their demeanor, positivity seemed evoked by the two existence as if they felt they could rule the world. It disgust her to her very existence, but she was tactful in how she came forth to them. Step by step once more, eyes on the prize. ❝It would seem you two are enjoying yourselves.... It would be a pity if that... Changed.❞ With as much venomosity as a snake, the woman leans forth to them allowing for her figure to take up the encompass of their space. Grima would not falter in how strange or awkward many would perceive this, nearly butting herself between them. Forcefully so, allowing for her hand to touch gently to the older and taller mans arm. Allowing for her to take the chance and pilfer with their comfort zones, nearly ignoring the younger child completely.
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(⊗) —"Now I don't suppose at least one of you creepy looking kids can tell me where the hell I am?"
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"I believe there is a saying for something like this. 'Two is company, three is a crowd?' If crowds aren't a bother, perhaps you will accompany me to this supposed feast. Fortune shines on me and I was able to acquire three spots for the evening."
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Something brushes past Maribelle's boot; when she looks down, she finds a rat almost the size of her hand skittering about. She shrieks at a volume most unladylike. At first, she can't bear to look at it-- but after a few peeks between her fingers, she deems it harmless enough to talk to.
"You startled me, little one." Don't ask her why she talks to rats as if they speak English. She crouches down and coaxes the beast forward with a finger. It stops just ahead of her to pick at something on the ground - crumbs, probably - and she can't help but sigh.
"Look at you.." She sniffles. "It brings a tear to the eye to see something so small continue to persevere in our cut-throat world. Such a tiny creature, and yet--"
The rat bites her finger mid-spiel and she shrieks. Again. So much for 'harmless'.
biashacker replied to your post:fairy tale isn't 100% fan service right? I've never seen it but it looks kinda like that
the eternal struggle. NGNL suffers from people thinking this too. Meanwhile it houses some of the biggest mind games you will ever see.
Alas, it is a shame that people are put off by fan-service, but sadly it's part of the culture of the modern world.
