Second Capture--action

[savethedata]

[Mayfield residents, meet one of your newest companions: Fujimaru Takagi!

He's currently walking down the street, late-afternoon, trying to find the home of Japan. The country. His country. With his shaggy hairdo, he's quite out of place in that outfit, but you can't convince him to cut it. In his hand is a somewhat crumpled piece of paper with an

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[heartstar_blues]

[Is also wandering around lost. Has a big, black and blue bruise around his temple and receding hair line. He bumps into the other wanderer, not paying attention.]

[savethedata]

Oh, sorr--hey!

[Fujimaru looks him over--wtf???]

Hey, what happened to you? Are you okay??

[heartstar_blues]

[Stops turning around.]

Not yet, and watch where you're ☠☠☠☠ going.

You lost?

[savethedata]

Eh? You hit--

Um, I'm looking for Japan's house. Do you know where it is?

[bogusmagicker]

[There is a purple-haired girl sitting by the side of the street with her nose in a book. Perhaps he wishes to ask directions. Although he may come out of the conversation more confused than before.]

[savethedata]

[Purple hair? TOTALLY moe. He's got to talk to her...]

Hello...? [He waves a bit.]

[bogusmagicker]

[She slowly looks up. Nods. Then slowly looks back down.]

[savethedata]

[Hrm.]

Um... Excuse me. Could I ask you for directions?

[sanctusdei]

[There's a guy wandering the streets doing his best to not look lost. He's smoking a cigarette, hands shoved in his pockets, walking swiftly. His face is bruised and bandaged up, as if he got hit in the nose with something.

He probably should have written down his address before he left the house. He's muttering to himself.]

Goddamn suburbs. All these houses are identical!

[savethedata]

[Fujimaru sees the strange man walking--why is everyone around here getting injured, anyway? He wanders over toward him.]

Excuse me...

[sanctusdei]

[Upon closer inspection, this guy's recently had his ass kicked. He's got a bunch of scrapes and bruises on his face as well as the busted nose. He stamps out his finished cigarette.]

Huh? What?

[savethedata]

[Oh geez...]

Do you know where Beaver Street is?

[followyouthere]

[Margot's doing much the same thing -- she's also got a slip of paper with an address that she's trying to find. You'd think living in this town would make finding people's residences easier, but no.

As she passes by him, she'll raise an eyebrow.]

[savethedata]

Beaver Street... [Examining the street signs, he swerves off course a bit and nearly runs into the girl.]

[followyouthere]

[Sidesteps him, making to push if he gets too close.] Hey, watch it!

[savethedata]

Oh, sorry! Hey, do you know which way Japan's house is?

[kol_shevik]

[Walking down the street.

Backwards.

With one end of a tape measure attached to a street sign down at the end of the road.]

[savethedata]

[Fujimaru stops to check this out. What the heck? He staaaares.]

Um. Measuring the street?

[kol_shevik]

[He nods.] ...Is painful when accidentally run out of street and find self back at beginning of street and measuring ruler comes and hits Russia on forehead.

[savethedata]

Wait, what?

--Russia?

[Okay, he's not sure what's worse: That he is talking to a TERRORIST/CULT-HARBORING COUNTRY or that one can run out of street.]