(no subject)

[circumsutus]

Who: Dr. Stein and you!
Where: The plaza
When: Right after his arrival! (Tuesday, Jan 29)
Status: Open

[There are some people who don't mind getting soaked to the skin. There are some people who do mind it. Stein is one of those people who acts a bit like a wet cat, removing his lab coat and shaking it out, carding his hands through his hair and trying to flick out the water, and making an annoyed expression at the general wetness involved in arriving in Vatheon.

This does mean that the tall, scarred man with the metal bolt stuck through his head is not exactly looking where he's going.]

Comments

[halfhearted]

[He hadn’t been paying much attention either. Vanitas was bedecked in full on skirted armor and helmet glory and assuming that people would know better than to walk in to him.

He had been opening up a portal to abscond to the forest when he did walk in to the professor. Seriously wet newbie. What gives?]

Watch where you’re going. [Totally Stein’s fault! Vanitas will regain his personal space as he looked over what the coral dragged in. It looked like a raggedy hobo. With a screw in his freaking head.] Can’t say you are the weirdest I’ve seen. You definitely rank up there though.

[circumsutus]

[His head tilts sideways, curious.]

The feeling's mutual.

[halfhearted]

[He had the urge to just yank on the giant screw.]

Would anything come out if that is removed? [He'll just finish going dark aura as he opened up his portal.]

[circumsutus]

Forward, aren't you?

[halfhearted]

I don't care much for small talk. [The guy and his ensemble reminded him of that movie with a crazy scientist who brought back a dead fish monster to life.]

Do you have screws any where else?

[circumsutus]

I thought you didn't care much for small talk.