001 - Welcome to the Bubble

[fistfullofmagic]

Who: Dhaos and anyone
Where: the Plaza
When: now
Style: any
Status: Open


[If one were to go to the plaza, they might see a tall blond man sitting on the ground looking utterly befuddled. Certainly an understandable reaction to the situation considering that last he knew he'd been bleeding to death, and yet here he was, sitting in an unknown place with only minor injuries and drenched to the bone. If this was the afterlife, it was more than a little strange.]

Comments

[fistfullofmagic]

What reason have I to lie? Much has happened since your time.

[Dhaos has to bite the urge to snap. It's not Lloyd's fault that he must be from a time prior to the seal of Origin. ...Still, he can't help but feel a bit angry.]

[redcladidealist]

[Given his own policy on honesty, Dhaos's point is fair enough. Of course, that doesn't help with the feeling stirring inside of him at the thought of Kratos training someone else. Lloyd looks away, unhappily trying to squash the feeling.]

Yeah... I guess you're right. I just...

Never mind. Let's talk about something else. What about you? Was there anything you wanted to know about my time?

[Anything to get off of that topic.]

[fistfullofmagic]

...I can't think of any questions at the moment. Perhaps later...

[There is a moment of awkward silence. It is within this moment that it occurs to Dhaos that he is still completely soaked, and getting rather cold. He shivers a little.]

[redcladidealist]

[It's not a question to answer, but this will do nicely as something different to focus on. Lloyd shifts awkwardly on his feet for a moment before gesturing toward a stall.]

You should get a towel and dry off. The guys around here are pretty nice about keeping them handy for when people show up. Then, um... I guess you need somewhere to stay.

[fistfullofmagic]

[Dhaos simply nods before heading off to retrieve a towel. He's not terribly sure he wishes to continue conversing anymore, but if Lloyd continued talking, he wouldn't refuse to acknowledge him.]

[redcladidealist]

There's an office you can go to to sign up for a place to live. It's...

[Lloyd rattles off some directions. He can't think of much else to say beyond that, though. Dammit, so much for a distraction. Maybe it'd be best to let Dhaos head off on his own.]

You can call me, if you want. If you have any questions.