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+--+ The wall breaks again
[A catch-all fourth wall post for these three characters. A separate post will go up for Walter (and the rest of his house) later on. Please add who you want to respond in your subject line!
Albert is really not in the mood for this. There's a vaguely familiar feel to this type of chaos, and he barely conceals his displeasure as he looks upon the village from the stairs leading into the tea shop. By the time he's walking around the plaza checking on a few things (such as if new books are appearing in the library in the middle of all of this), he's calmed down, and he heads back to the house after feeding his giant owl behind the grocery store.
Leon is a little flabbergasted, but tries to see the good points in the situation. It looked like these wingless guys did not need to clothes. It also seemed like most of them knew someone in some way, going by the level of conversation that seemed to be happening. He'll look around the village and watch other people interact curiously, all the while wondering just what the Malnosso had pulled this time.
Akihiko spends a good portion of the time training or jogging -- the same as any normal day. He can also be found rummaging through the grocery store for bowls of instant foods like ramen or udon. ...This is entirely normal, too. Once in awhile, he might actually be curious enough of all the newcomers that he'll stand around and watch them around town.]
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[ Is her reply, just as dry as the question. With an audience now, however, she at least takes it into her head to swing her shoes down off the table and sit properly. ]
I take it that this is your house.
[ Seeing as he doesn't seem very happy to find her here. ]
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That's right. [He reaches for the half-empty bottle, sighing at the label. Kanakan, In Solis 270. One of the more recent finds he had picked up from the bar.] I had not even tried this one yet.
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You aren't missing a whole lot. It's hardly the best you can get off of Kanakan. [ She would know. She's tried them all. ] I would suggest a few better wineries from there, but I get the distinct feeling we aren't anywhere near the islands anymore.
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But that wasn't what he should be focusing on here.]
The Island Nations? [He looks at the woman. Though she was not familiar to him, someone from his world could be entertained for a little longer than a common intruder.]
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[ It's said with an amused look, at least, and not simply outright sarcasm. ]
Yes, those ones. That's where I last was.
[ As unspecific as that is. She'd rather not bring up El-Eal to a complete stranger, even if she did expectantly invade his home. ]
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For a moment, he wonders if he'll find his books and notes sifted through whenever he returns to his bedroom.]
I see. I am from the Toran Republic myself.
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What she did know is she was an incredibly long way from home. Somewhere that couldn't make feasible sense, considering she should be very much dead, at that. She had also noted a few familiar trappings in there, enough that she had already known the owner of this house was, at least, from somewhere she might know.
Or so she had thought. Toran Republic didn't ring a bell and so when she frowns at him, eyes narrowing a hint, that's why.
Had she guessed wrong? ]
Never heard of it. I'm originally out of the Scarlet Moon Empire, myself.