Out to explore

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran goes out for a walk. Anyone observing her will simply see an average blonde teen, though with a fairly unfocused facial expression and a stiff manner of walking. She roams around, jotting things on a notepad and talking to herself

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[heartstar_blues]

[He'd pass by her more than once. The Captain was flying! Low and fast. Just enjoying the feel of being able to do so again!]

[relaxiamadoctor]

[After seeing the flying man make a few passes, Fran makes an attempt to flag him down]

"Ah! Excuse me?"

[heartstar_blues]

[He'd slow to a stop soon. Landing and stumbling forward before regaining his balance. Landing was the hardest part.]

Hello!

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran approaches the man with a...somewhat too wide grin]

I have never encountered someone capable of unassisted flight before. How are you able to do it~?

[The girl circles the man, looking him over curiously]

I rolled a d10 to decide who to send at you. HAVE A JECHT.

[child_abuser]

[Jecht is strolling around the streets of Mayfield after blitzball practice, wearing only a pair of torn blue jean pants and a towel around his neck. He's tossing his blitzball up in the air and catching it as he meanders along back toward his house, and seems to be in a pretty good mood.]

And Now For Something Completely Different

[relaxiamadoctor]

[A bronzed shirtless man bouncing a ball certainly stands out in a city of Drones]

Ah, excuse me sir. Can you please tell me why you look different from everybody else?

[child_abuser]

[Jerks a thumb at the random drone citizens going about their business and whispering about the crazy guy with no shirt or shoes on, setting a bad example for the kids and whatnot.]

"'Cause these people don't train every day, that's why."

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran nods, taking notes]

"Ah, I see. An athlete then? And your name?"

You're not my real father!

[relaxiamadoctor]

Hmmm? Oh, I'm taking notes on this strange place I seem to have found my way to~

[Fran cocks her head, thinking a moment]

Oh yes~ You were in those pictures in the house I woke up in. Have we met before? I seemed to be in some of the pictures too~

Re: Shhhh!

[relaxiamadoctor]

There was a man named Jecht who said we were trapped here, but beyond that no~

[braided_icarus]

[Muttering to himself as he's walking, discretely checking his right arm which may or may not be a little more metallic then most others, peeking through the sleeve between that and the white gloves.]

Damn dirt, sparring with Al again....Winry'll kill me.

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran continues walking along, taking notes of any people who stand out. So far the Drones have struck her as normal, if to the point to defy statistics. She smiles a bit as she sees Ed and finally begins jotting some things down while murmuring to herself]

Finally some statistical deviations. Shorter than average male teen with seemingly prosthetic arm.

[braided_icarus]

[Ed was walking past when he distinctly heard the muttering. Of course, he tuned into the word "short" and immediately reacted from there, bristling as he turned.]

Hey! WHO ARE YOU CALLING SO SMALL HE CAN'T EVEN BE SEEN UNDER A MICROSCOPE, HUH?!

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran turns and cocks her head curiously]

I didn't say that~ And I in fact do not need a microscope to see you. I can see you quite clearly~

[serverofshota]

[Walking on the sidewalk, carrying a large cake in one hand.

Stops. Looks. ... Is that... oh god.

You see, Takashi here 'knew' the last Fran that was here. And the last Fran mistook him for a male prostitute. Hilarity.

So now he's standing there, staring at her with a sort of mortified look.]

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran simply smiles as she walks by]

[serverofshota]

[Wait! Maybe we can finally clear up this misunderstanding! ...or make it worse, as he doesn't realize this one doesn't know him.]

I'm... I'm not a... It was the wrong idea.

[relaxiamadoctor]

[Fran stops, turning to Takashi and tilting her head curiously as she listens to him stammering.]