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Stray not into darkness (OPEN)
Date & Time: April 15 - Midday
Location: The Market and surrounding streets
Characters: Clive & OPEN
Summary: Clive is practicing his hiding skills before his trip to the big city.
Warnings: He may be stepping out of your shadowlike a stalker
Clive had begun to suspect the evolution of his new pistols a few weeks into his arrival, and he had taken time to make use of it through practice while alone or with certain individuals who he trusted. He was confident enough with it and had the knowledge of how best to use it with inanimate objects such as buildings, posts and even overhangs. Apparently shadows were to be his to use, and he was well pleased with it.
Now he considered the challenge of making use of people. He knew the principle was sound, and he had successfully done it once quite by accident. He hadn't consciously done it then, but he was going to learn to do it now before he made the trip into UE territory where it could be a skill that could save his life should things go badly while he was alone, since he knew he would be alone. He worked better that way, but regardless, walking from shadow to shadow was something he could use.
So, he headed to the one place that was generally populated with people looking for wears. He began in the streets leading to the market, easing from the shadow of a building and disappearing from it to a shadow two feet in front of him. He continued to walk, eyeing a person who seemed engrossed in their insignificant wanderings and stepped into the shadow of a support post, and he appeared from a shadow of a lamppost. Hmm, not his intended target.
He stopped, reviewing what he had done before he moved into the market itself. There were plenty of people here, and he moved around the periphery of the area, sliding into a passing individuals shadow and concentrating on moving to other. He stepped from another person's shadow, almost right on top of them, and he stopped walking to give them some distance. He moved off almost immediately to try again with someone else.
[Action or prose is fine by me.]
Location: The Market and surrounding streets
Characters: Clive & OPEN
Summary: Clive is practicing his hiding skills before his trip to the big city.
Warnings: He may be stepping out of your shadow
Clive had begun to suspect the evolution of his new pistols a few weeks into his arrival, and he had taken time to make use of it through practice while alone or with certain individuals who he trusted. He was confident enough with it and had the knowledge of how best to use it with inanimate objects such as buildings, posts and even overhangs. Apparently shadows were to be his to use, and he was well pleased with it.
Now he considered the challenge of making use of people. He knew the principle was sound, and he had successfully done it once quite by accident. He hadn't consciously done it then, but he was going to learn to do it now before he made the trip into UE territory where it could be a skill that could save his life should things go badly while he was alone, since he knew he would be alone. He worked better that way, but regardless, walking from shadow to shadow was something he could use.
So, he headed to the one place that was generally populated with people looking for wears. He began in the streets leading to the market, easing from the shadow of a building and disappearing from it to a shadow two feet in front of him. He continued to walk, eyeing a person who seemed engrossed in their insignificant wanderings and stepped into the shadow of a support post, and he appeared from a shadow of a lamppost. Hmm, not his intended target.
He stopped, reviewing what he had done before he moved into the market itself. There were plenty of people here, and he moved around the periphery of the area, sliding into a passing individuals shadow and concentrating on moving to other. He stepped from another person's shadow, almost right on top of them, and he stopped walking to give them some distance. He moved off almost immediately to try again with someone else.
[Action or prose is fine by me.]
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Placing his cup back down, the rest of the brew went forgotten as he gracefully pushed himself up to stand. His robes flowed like a beautiful waterfall around his slender figure even despite his hands clasping together joyfully. "Let us walk and you shall see!"
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He blinked and then his eyes narrowed as the man proposed that they walk anywhere. He had no where to be aside from to recover some of his strength so that he could slip away again. "Why would I want to walk anywhere with you?"
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"No, I don't suppose that you do," he muttered with amusement.
The challenge didn't bother him in the slightest, and he half-turned to face his reluctant companion. "You're trying to test yourself and those within this marketplace. What better way that to walk within those you're wanting to study?"
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"I'm finished with them," he said with a soft growl in his voice. He couldn't step a shadow in his current state, and he suspected that walking would be an endeavor as well. "I'd prefer to stay right here. If you want to go, then go."
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"And leave such wonderful company? Hardly~" he cheerfully answered before gesturing to one of the seats at his table. "If you're staying then you must join me for tea." Clive would fight him, but Sohki was as stubborn as Clive was reluctant.
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"I don't particularly enjoy tea, so no," he replied gruffly. It was also because he didn't entirely trust that things of this place weren't going to kill him. He liked to make his own food, and he considered meals and beverages safe from Elza's hand. She had too much invested in him to poison him.
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"Such a shame really, but your company will suffice!" The kirin exclaimed with that every cheerful expression on his face. "Given your training, I take it that the ability you were using was one you obtained here in this world?"
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"Why are you still talking to me?" He narrowed his eyes at the question, and he leaned back against the wall behind him. He folded his arms across his chest and took the moment to rest slightly. "What do you know about my training?"
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"Why not?" Sohki asked in return. Watching the people mulling around them in the market, he watched with an expression that almost looked like one from a grandfather to its grandchildren as he answered Clive. "Whatever you tell me. Well apart from what I've watched here. It's easy to tell the ability you were using wasn't something you originally had."
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"You must be bored," he said and his upper lip threatened to curl, but he held in the reaction. Having never had family of his own, he frowned at the patient almost paternal look, stepping away as if more distance would take him away from such an expression. He didn't like it. "How can you watch when you're blind? I was practicing, that's all."
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"Quite the contrary," Sohki once again cheerfully answered. The fact that Clive stepped away from him didn't cause him bother, and he simply sipped at his tea instead as if he hadn't noticed the distance the human was putting between them. "One doesn't need eyes to see~ I see with my heart."
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"See with your heart?" That was the stupidest thing that he had ever heard before in his life, but it wasn't anything to laugh at. What kind of person came up with that sort of words? It was the kind of words posh aristocrats spoke of to woo the attention of ladies with too much caked on make-up. "Are you mocking me?"
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"Do you think my words are mocking?" Sohki asked in return. It was obvious that he was hardly bothered with Clive's reaction, and the subtle but amused smile on his lips spoke of that. "Tell me this, do you solely rely on your eyes to know your surroundings?"
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He looked away at the question, thinking that was answer enough. He knew better than most that all five senses were used to work through the world that they lived in, and one of his caliber was train to make use of all five effectively. "So what sense are you using to sight without eyes? Certainly not your ears."
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"My heart isn't enough?" Sohki asked with a mock-surprised look on his expression. Placing the cup back on the saucer, the kirin peered over at his unwilling companion. "I can see far more with that than I can with any of my other senses combined."
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"A heart contains no senses." He found that odd, but then again, this creature wasn't human. The rules might not apply. He hadn't had many conversations the beast races after all. "Probably because you aren't human then. We have no such senses. Once your blind, you cannot see." For a gunner (if they lived that long), losing one's sight was a death sentence.
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"You're quite right there!" Sohki said in return to the whole not human aspect. Tilting his head, he watched Clive thoughtfully before offering the other a smile. "And thus your life is forfeit? Survival of the fittest is the oldest law of nature."
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He narrowed his eyes before frowning and nodding his head. "Unless you're in a position where your advice and past experiences can help others, you may as well slit your own throat. No one should be a burden."
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"No fighting for you life? Mmm now that does rather go against the natural element of it all," he muttered with a playfully thoughtful tone.
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"Why should you when you can't see? An arrow to the back will end your life," he replied with a simple shrug of his shoulders. "The only power left is to choose the time and place of your end."
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While this fighter did have a point about choosing a time and place, not everything always worked out that way. In fact, there were times more often than not that resulted in such unknown endings.
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At the request, he narrowed his eyes but didn't close them. "I don't see the point," he replied simply. He didn't follow orders from anyone, even if they were actually requests.
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"If you could humour me." The narrowed eyes didn't bother him in the slightest. His expression never shifted though, and he remained patiently waiting.
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"I don't humor anyone," he replied, gritting his teeth and folded his arms across his chest. "Find someone else to play with."
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"You think that I'm playing with you?" He asked with his voice all cheer. "My my! I'm not leaving a very good impression now, am I?!"
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