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 Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 12:22 am
"Indeed they would. Focus, it's a lot about that when it comes to the weapon and the clothing. It'll come like second nature quickly enough." As he said this his own clothing changed. No longer in his uniform he was left looking the snobby teenager he was. Guuci sneakers and a long peacoat with a scarf about his neck, he did get cold so easily.
"It's not likely they'd call the senshi, or the knight, but more likely we'd get odd looks or be sensed out and located by the enemy." Something he very much wished to avoid, he had no desire tonight to get into a fight with either faction.
"We can do dinner out. I''ll get better now, and food should help. I'm new to bringing someone in, I've only done it once before. Wait till your able to teleport, you'll get the idea of how I feel right now." He said grinning at the other. "Questions will be answered tonight and in the morning, more in the morning though. I will, until I feel your safe enough, go out with you when you go out powered up. I don't care to have you beaten on by the enemy."
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 12:42 am
He stared and then grinned, doing his very best to concentrate on going back to being Nicolae, and after a few moments he got it right and he stood there once again, looking and feeling normal. “Well…wow. That’s kind of awesome.”
Nicolae nodded. “I appreciate that…I’d rather not get beaten on, to be honest. That just doesn’t sound like much fun. Getting beaten on…I’m going to just assume that it happens often?” He began walking and sighed. “But…yeah. The rest of the night…It’s just for my birthday, how about. I’ll get to the difficult questions in the morning when you’re feeling more up to it. Besides. That will give me a lot more time to think of questions that I want to ask.”
The blonde rubbed at his eyes and stifled a yawn. Yeah. He would be drinking tonight. Happy birthday to him. Well, at least he wasn’t alone. And it seemed like Alex…Benitoite wasn’t going to just toss him into this thing and abandon him…well. Plus he had to make sure he woke up in the morning. Another good reason to put off the questions tonight was to really make sure this wasn’t all just a dream, or some crazy…acid trip or something.
“Eh. Come on, Alex. Let’s just go get dinner then get back to my place.”
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 12:50 am
"It can, depending on how often you gt into fights and depending on there rank...and their skill level. I've had broken ribs, and gotten stitches. Nothing beyond that. Although I've heard of worse." Torture. He didn't say it, not wanting to scare the other or make it seem like that was some sort of common thing. But injuries...oh yes, they did happen. "I make salves for bruises, if you want I'll provide you some. It can help with healing bruises faster and help with some of the pain or tenderness." He offered, wanting his...friend and Lieutenant to to be cared for. "And yes, taking time to sort through things and think of questions is a good idea. I'll answer to the best of my knowledge and ability. Just...expect what you'd think is a very odd and impossibly story." It really was impossible sounding but after being a cat, reviving a giant youma from parts, and going to space he knew anything was possible.
"Alright, leead the way. I walked here." He didn't want to go driving while like this, figuring it might be as bad as driving while drunk. How do you explain that if your pulled over? "Sorry officer, just used up a load of energy making a normal civilian into a terrorist, only we aren't the terrorists." Yeah, not likely to work and he'd get checked to see if he'd been underage drinking. And his mother would not be pleased if she somehow caught wind of it.
"What sort of food do you have planned?" And he would be covering for his own meal.
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