Kaiserhuff
Kid Whiz
Kaiserhuff
((Not expecting a response. Just for the heck of it.))
Kaiser was on the roof tonight, instead of at his usual table against the wall. He was trying to avoid people, and wondering if perhaps he should have stayed at home instead of coming to Rosso's, but since he was already there he was going to do his thing and everyone else be damned. Because sitting on a roof drinking was not the most exciting thing in the world, he had brought an ammo box with him and was checking over the seals on about a hundred umbrella cartridges. He was confident in his ability to manufacture ammunition, but one bad seal could result in a snootful of hallucinogenic gas at the wrong moment.
You know, my supplier's been withholding lately. Maybe it's time I found somewhere else to get my ingredients from.A camera-bot flew around Rossos and stopped at the spot Kaiser was at. Of course it stopped, only because it found something where it usually wasn't and was interested in the reason. Kid was watching Kaiser from his normal position in Rossos by the kitchen and decided to strike up a convo with the man. Turning off all the gadgets he had on Kid walked out of Rossos right up the side of the building with his multi-use boots, to where Kaiser was.
"Um...hey..." Kid said as he stopped at the side of Kaiser, making sure to keep his distance. "...Nice night...right?" Kid wanted to have a conversation, but his shyness always stopped him from actually saying...Hey what are you doing on the roof when everyone is inside hooping it up?
Kaiser waved "hello" to the bot, but didn't look up until a person walked right up the side of the freaking building. He sighed, realizing that he couldn't be surprised by that sort of thing, and waved again. "It's all right. I'm not injured yet, so that makes it pretty good already." Setting down the cartridge he was examining, he extended a riot-gloved hand. "I don't think we've actually met yet, but you look like a guy who does his homework."
Kid listened to Kaiser and noticed the hint of humor in his voice at what he said and smiled. "Yeah...not being hurt is always good." Of course Kid hated being injured which is why most of his time was spent on the side lines, watching and recording. When Kid saw Kaiser extend his hand, Kid's hand hesitantly when out to shake his, his hand quivering from nerves. "H-hey...Name's Kid Whiz...some people call me Whiz and other...Kid..." Grasping Kaiser's hand Kid smiled his grip was very firm, "Um...you are Kaiser right? I have some um...data on you."
