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01 - a cassock would probably be very heavy if it were drenched like this
Who: Shiro Fujimoto, plus anyone who happens to come across him
When: Very shortly after his arrival
Where: The plaza
Style: setup is prose, but I am open to prose or action
Status: Open to everyone!
In the plaza that afternoon, there was a man. He appeared to be middle-aged, around fifty or so, though his hair had gone almost completely grey already. He was also very obviously a priest of some sort, what with his priestly garb and the rosary hanging around his neck and all.
Said old man also happens to be drenched from head-to-toe, and he doesn't look too happy about that fact.
He was very obviously confused, and he took a moment to look around and take in his surroundings, following the trails of coral to the huge piece right in the middle of the plaza. There he stopped and stared at it in disbelief. Then he took a cloth out of one of his pockets, removed his glasses, and attempted to clean the water droplets from the lenses. Of course, the cloth was wet too, so it just smeared around the water and did little to help. The man frowned at this, but he still put his glasses back on.
Finally he looked back at the big coral in the middle, and he said, "Well. This sure is...something." He was talking more to himself than anyone around him, but he could easily be heard.
He has a lot of questions, and once he's done staring in disbelief at the coral, he'll be looking for friendly faces in the crowd to bug for answers. He's still convinced this is the afterlife, though this isn't what he expected to find in heaven (or hell).
When: Very shortly after his arrival
Where: The plaza
Style: setup is prose, but I am open to prose or action
Status: Open to everyone!
In the plaza that afternoon, there was a man. He appeared to be middle-aged, around fifty or so, though his hair had gone almost completely grey already. He was also very obviously a priest of some sort, what with his priestly garb and the rosary hanging around his neck and all.
Said old man also happens to be drenched from head-to-toe, and he doesn't look too happy about that fact.
He was very obviously confused, and he took a moment to look around and take in his surroundings, following the trails of coral to the huge piece right in the middle of the plaza. There he stopped and stared at it in disbelief. Then he took a cloth out of one of his pockets, removed his glasses, and attempted to clean the water droplets from the lenses. Of course, the cloth was wet too, so it just smeared around the water and did little to help. The man frowned at this, but he still put his glasses back on.
Finally he looked back at the big coral in the middle, and he said, "Well. This sure is...something." He was talking more to himself than anyone around him, but he could easily be heard.
He has a lot of questions, and once he's done staring in disbelief at the coral, he'll be looking for friendly faces in the crowd to bug for answers. He's still convinced this is the afterlife, though this isn't what he expected to find in heaven (or hell).
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Not yet, but I'm sure I will soon. It's hard to miss him.
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He's going to be so happy to see you... [Purr purr] When we first met he reminded me of you a lot!
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He lowers his head, ears drooping.] Exorcists came to try and stop me, Yukio being one of them! Rin came too. He told me he was your son and that it was true... what those guards said was true. He was the one who stopped me, like you did when we first met...
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Just like me, hmm? Complete with catnip wine?
[Focus on the nice parts instead of sad parts. That's what will cheer Kuro up, hopefully.]
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Yeah! [Have a sudden cold kitty nose in your face, Shirou.] Thank you for leaving that, by the way! Rin and Yukio didn't like it, but I loved it! [Of course he did, little alcoholic cat that he is.]
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Ha! It certainly is an acquired taste, isn't it? We could get some, once I take care of a few things here.
[Shiro is a-ok with boozing it up.]