Walker of the Yellow Path
Ho There!
- Location
- The Land of Memes
[X] "I'm here, Kiritsugu, inside your mind. I see you've figured out how to use one of your new abilities already. How splendid! I'm sure you have questions, but perhaps it might be wise to go somewhere you know is safe?"
You decide to answer him. "I'm here, Kiritsugu. I see you've figure out how to use one of your new abilities already. How splendid!"
"You're in my head." You can tell that he's annoyed and confused.
"I'm sure you have questions, but perhaps it might be wise to go somewhere you know is safe?"
He looks around, and nods. Staying near a strange cocoon in the middle of a city, even the cinders of one, probably would seem suspicious. That Magus Association would probably love to dissect an Exalt right now, if his thoughts of them are correct.
In a few minutes, he gets to a less burnt part of the city. There are crews of mortals working on repairing it, and some others gawking at the damage. You can tell that he feels uncomfortable right now. The clothes provided him by his shadow are insubstantial, lacking in any protective use. He looks clothed, and feels clothed to everyone else, but he himself feels naked.
He keeps walking, reaching a portion of the city that was untouched by the fire. It's not exactly the most crowded place, but he's able to stay unobserved to pickpocket some poor guys wallet.
He grabs the credit card, and enters a clothing store, and picks out a simple white shirt, a pair of sweatpants, some socks, and some sandals.
Checking to see no one sees him, he ducks into an alleyway, hides behind a dumpster, and changes into the clothing. Though his disguise isn't affected, he's much more at ease now.
He walks across the street, grabbing a payphone, and putting it to his ear. "Answers, now. Why are you in my head, what happened to me, why can't I feel my circuits anymore, who are your masters? Tell me everything."
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You decide to answer him. "I'm here, Kiritsugu. I see you've figure out how to use one of your new abilities already. How splendid!"
"You're in my head." You can tell that he's annoyed and confused.
"I'm sure you have questions, but perhaps it might be wise to go somewhere you know is safe?"
He looks around, and nods. Staying near a strange cocoon in the middle of a city, even the cinders of one, probably would seem suspicious. That Magus Association would probably love to dissect an Exalt right now, if his thoughts of them are correct.
In a few minutes, he gets to a less burnt part of the city. There are crews of mortals working on repairing it, and some others gawking at the damage. You can tell that he feels uncomfortable right now. The clothes provided him by his shadow are insubstantial, lacking in any protective use. He looks clothed, and feels clothed to everyone else, but he himself feels naked.
He keeps walking, reaching a portion of the city that was untouched by the fire. It's not exactly the most crowded place, but he's able to stay unobserved to pickpocket some poor guys wallet.
He grabs the credit card, and enters a clothing store, and picks out a simple white shirt, a pair of sweatpants, some socks, and some sandals.
Checking to see no one sees him, he ducks into an alleyway, hides behind a dumpster, and changes into the clothing. Though his disguise isn't affected, he's much more at ease now.
He walks across the street, grabbing a payphone, and putting it to his ear. "Answers, now. Why are you in my head, what happened to me, why can't I feel my circuits anymore, who are your masters? Tell me everything."
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