Buh...?

[crossshapedscar]

[Wandering around looking fairly well confused.]

Is this another curse...? Mou... He is rather amazed that the network isn't picking him up somehow. The City is loosing it's touch

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[sogarithurts]

[arching an eyebrow slightly... realizing this one seems older although, not terribly different after all]

Some things never change, I see.

1/2

[crossshapedscar]

Shishou...

[crossshapedscar]

[Snaps out of it and just gives him a flat stare.]

Mou... and what is that supposed to mean?

Y halo thar.

[revenge_ethics]

The City... ? Network? Curses?

Ah, I think we were in the same place!

>D halo~ (1/3)

[crossshapedscar]

Oro?

2/4 (i lied!)

[crossshapedscar]

Oh, you do look familiar, miss.

[And the wheels are turning... it's been a while... where was it that he's seen her before...]

3/4

[crossshapedscar]

[Aaaaaaaaaaand he just put two and two together~]

helpful Kamiya is helpful

[floweryashura]

Is something wrong?

lol, here's assuming s/he's in Shinsengumi robes

[crossshapedscar]

[Freezes up for a brief second seeing that trademark haori...]

[No one he recognizes though... and they're not trying to kill him yet, so they must not recognize him... He really didn't want a repeat of what happened with Okita a month ago...]

[Gives a wonderfully dopey rurouni grin to hide what's going through his head.]

Saa, this unworthy one is only trying to figure out where he is and how he got here. Mou... that seems to be all he does lately...

(grin) Yes, in uniform.

[floweryashura]

Have you been in a place like this before?

[crossshapedscar]

Aa... he has been in a place called "the City" for nearly a year and a half now... It's also a place that... seems to pull people into it with no explanation for "how"...

...

And yourself?

fantastic conversation skills this one

[littlestsamurai]

[giving the older him an ambiguous stare] Oh. It's you again.

Ah ha ha

[crossshapedscar]

Oro? [Comes out of his little reverie.] Ah, hello again. Mou... this unworthy one should really be more panicked by these things...

oh great, another one

[tanukiryu]

-=blue eyed glare, waiting for some sort of reaction before saying anything=-

Mwhahaha!

[crossshapedscar]

[Looks up, about to give that same awkward greeting and smile he's been giving his counter parts when two things pop out at him. The boy has no scar, and he has blue eyes.]

[Blue eyes.]

[He gapes for a few seconds. He didn't remember that curse well at all... but she had told him what he'd said when it was over...]

['You said he had my eyes.']

[He blinks a little more before straightening where he sat, his sword topping off of his shoulder to his side and clattering on the ground.]

Are you... Kenji...?

>3

[tanukiryu]

-=actually looks surprised, but obviously this one isn't his real father=-

...Yes.

<3

[crossshapedscar]

[Slowly stands, picking up his fallen sword and staring at the boy--he had to be at least 15, maybe older...]

[His head jerked slightly and his hand went to his temple. The actual sight of him seemed to made some of the memories of that curse come back... nothing solid, but the actual image of his son seemed to come to the back of his mind even if nothing else did...]

[He let his hand down, still staring.]

You were... two at that time...

[And then, suddenly, other gears started to work in his head. His adult son was standing in front of him. There was a chance it was an elaborate curse by the deities, but it seemed less so now. And if he really did have an adult son...]

[... then whatever Yukishirou Enishi had planned was going to fail.]

[He could have started dancing just then when that little revelation hit him and relief just flooded off of his person.]