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 Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:30 pm
[ Yeah. sweatdrop ]
"My pretty friend Michiyo," he answered from his subconscious, pointing down to where Michiyo sat. He was still completely unaware of his answers and actions.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:33 pm
(( I thought I smelled a scrub. :I ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:34 pm
((That's it. When I see you next, you're done for.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:38 pm
((You better believe I will.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:39 pm
(( Tim will defend me. emotion_kirakira ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:40 pm
Michiyo tried to sink even lower, her cheeks flaming, aware of the entire audience craning in her direction. It was useless however, for the moment Erin had pointed at her a second smaller spotlight appeared, illuminating her in her seat. She blinked in the sudden bright light and when her vision cleared, Fantasmo was standing in front of her.
"The pretty Miss Michiyo!" he announced, taking her hand and pulling her out onto the stage, grabbing a chair seemingly out of thin air, "I think you need a better view!" He led her to the chair, pushing her down by her shoulders, before turning back to the still Erin. "Well then, my friend. Time to go on a journey!" Over his shoulder, he asked, "Where are you from, my dear?"
Michiyo was stock-still, eyes wide like a deer in the headlights as she stared into the blackness that was the audience. It took her a moment to realize he asked her a question, "C-China.. Though originally J-Japan..."
"Alright, Japan it is!" Fantasmo started to spin a wonderous story about a boatride and journey into the mystical land - hopelessly unaware that Japan was Akuma infested nowadays - and Michiyo awaited with growing trepidation Erin's reaction to the - to him at least - incredibly hostile adventure.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:43 pm
((No he won't. He'll just point and laugh.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:48 pm
[ Oh dear. sweatdrop I'm not really sure how to act. I hope this is okay. ]
"Japan?" Erin gripped the strap of his quiver and adopted a strong stance, "Be on the lookout everyone. Anyone here could be an Akuma. Michiyo, stay close," he pulled her from her seat and held onto her tightly. Only he could see Japan in his mind, so surely everyone except Michiyo would understand what he was even talking about, or why he was acting how he was.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:50 pm
[ Welcome home, Liv. smile ]
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 2:53 pm
(( YES. T^T
@Erin: Thaaanks c: ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 3:01 pm
[[ Li~~~~~v <3 Didn't greet you before~
York~ That's fine XD It's basically danger and death around every corner, lol. Maybe it'll spur Fantasmo to quit early XD ]]
Michiyo let out a short yelp as she was yanked from her seat and pulled close. From the corner of her eyes she could see Fantasmo frowning, obviously not expecting this reaction, and the audience had erupted into soft whispers. Judging by the dilation of his pupils, adrenaline was coursing through his body, and she was more than a little worried he might activate his Innocence in the crowded theatre, thinking they were under attack. Of course Innocence didn't hurt humans, but it would create a panic, and people did get hurt in stampede.
"You might want to undo the hypnosis," she said to the magician, keeping her eyes on the Exorcist. Apparently he grasped the severity, because she heard a snap of fingers behind her. Erin, however, did not awake. Another few fingersnaps, still nothing.
"Can.. can he hear me?" she asked, turning - or turning as much as she could, before Erin tightened his grip on her arm. Fantasmo, still frowning, nodded slowly, "Yes, he should be susceptible to influences from anyone, once he's under."
"Erin?" she said softly, swiveling back, "Can you hear me?"
[[ HUUUUUUGE - Luckily my screen stretches, so it looks smaller, lol ]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 3:03 pm
((Why is our captain such a big baby?))
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