/ 18 \ [Action]

[fates_ironic]

Enter input

|look_______________________________________________________|
[You slowly look around the surrounding area. Why, it's a quaint little village! You've lived here for quite a while now, so everything seems very familiar. The streets are lined with houses, the one you're standing in front of being your own.]

Enter input|look

Comments

[action]

[winged_rogue]

[Vyse, having left the house recently as well, notices Leon storming through the town. Well, if that isn't enough to stir his interest, nothing would be. Time to engage pursuit.]

Hey Leon! Wait up!

[action]

[fates_ironic]

[You hear your name being called.]

[Leon stops and turns around, looking over at Vyse.]

Enter input

|look vyse_______________________________________________________|
[This is Vyse, someone you consider somewhat of a friend, even if you'd never admit it. He claims to be a 'sky pirate', but to your ears that sounds absurd. You often wonder how it is that Vyse and Stahn met and why they lived under the same roof before you came to this strange land, but you see no reason to question it at any given time. However, at the moment, it seems he has something to say to you! I wonder if it's important?]

Enter input

|talk vyse_______________________________________________________|
[With a sigh, you respond to your pirate housemate.]

What is it?

[action]

[winged_rogue]

[Those input boxes sure didn't go unnoticed. Nor did the accompanying descriptions. It's 'Air Pirate', Leon.]

... What are those things over your head?

[action]

[fates_ironic]

[Close enough 8|]

Enter input

|look up_______________________________________________________|
[Looking up, you see the sky with some clouds scattered about. It's a very pleasant day today.]

Enter input

|talk vyse_______________________________________________________|
[Confused by Vyse's question, you respond.]

What are you talking about? There's nothing there.

[whiporkindness]

*You encounter a Ken in a similar state of frustration, for a similar reason. He looks at you and a text box with an icon very much like the LJ one pops up to write out what he says in addition to his speech.* Is something wrong?

[fates_ironic]

Enter input

|look boy_______________________________________________________|
[You see a young boy standing nearby who seems to be addressing you. Strange ... is that a box with a picture and text above him?]

Enter input

|look box_______________________________________________________|
[The text box appears to be spelling out his speech. How bizarre!]

Enter input

|talk boy_______________________________________________________|
[Well, since the boy spoke to you, it's only right to respond! Ignoring the strange box above him, you reply.]

... Something seems a bit off. I suppose it's nothing.

[whiporkindness]

*He looks at the floating text and replies, again accompanied by a text box and image.* It looks like you've been affected by the experiment too.

[fates_ironic]

Enter input

|talk boy_______________________________________________________|
[You honestly don't believe anything has affected you, but your conversation with Vyse contradicts that. Nodding slightly, you continue.]

Apparently.

[Action]

[hotheadedidiot]

[Stahn recently left the house not long after Leon, when he notices the young bishounen sulking through the town.]

Leon, wait up!

[Action]

[fates_ironic]

[You hear your name being called.]

[Leon turns towards Stahn's general direction.]

Enter input

|look stahn_______________________________________________________|
[This is Stahn, a good friend of yours from your world. The two of you had traveled together in the past with a handful of others, some being fellow Swordian Masters as well, to retrieve the Eye of Atamoni, which had been stolen. He seems to have something to say.]

Enter input

|talk stahn_______________________________________________________|
[Donning your usual arrogant tone, you respond.]

What? Why the hell is everyone bothering me today?

[Action]

[hotheadedidiot]

[Stahn eventually catches up to Leon.]

I guess people want to talk to you.

[Action]

[fates_ironic]

Enter input

|talk stahn_______________________________________________________|
[You grumble to yourself at Stahn's answer. Why would everyone want to talk to you today of all days? Why in person? How annoying! You respond.]

Obviously. Regardless, they seem to have little reason to bother. It's nothing but an annoyance.