Sakuma Jirou (
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towerofanimus2012-05-16 10:10 pm
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Characters: Sakuma and open
Setting: around the tower
Format: starting action but either is okay
Summary: Sakuma's not exactly happy with being here so he's trying to look for better explanations than stupid pieces of paper
Warnings: nothing yet
[There is absolutely no way he's going to believe some letter telling him his world got destroyed. There has to be a mistake somewhere, never mind the fact that he's now in some weird place, because accepting that would mean accepting the people he knows are gone too. And that's just too terrible to even think about.
So he sets off to find who's in charge here. And maybe challenge them a soccer game or something when he finds them because that's obviously how you solve problems. By beating someone in soccer.
Yeah.]
Setting: around the tower
Format: starting action but either is okay
Summary: Sakuma's not exactly happy with being here so he's trying to look for better explanations than stupid pieces of paper
Warnings: nothing yet
[There is absolutely no way he's going to believe some letter telling him his world got destroyed. There has to be a mistake somewhere, never mind the fact that he's now in some weird place, because accepting that would mean accepting the people he knows are gone too. And that's just too terrible to even think about.
So he sets off to find who's in charge here. And maybe challenge them a soccer game or something when he finds them because that's obviously how you solve problems. By beating someone in soccer.
Yeah.]
Down some hall somewhere
He didn't notice Sakuma at first, as he walked by. Though, after a second, he turned around to take a double take, eyes widening as he recognized the boy walking down the hall.]
S-Sakuma!?
[He runs over and stops a few feet away, looking like he was staring at a ghost.]
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Slowly, Sakuma turns around because he's not sure if it's just because he's hallucinating or not and he doesn't want to see nothing behind him. But Kidou's there.
He definitely looks real.]
...Kidou?
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[He bits his lower lip. Why was Sakuma here? Was he sent here to punish Kiduo for lashing out at one of their captors? He was fine with being in this kind of place alone, he could handle it, but he did not want any of his friends being here too.
He slams his fist against the wall next to him.]
That bastard!
lets pretend this is after he meets link
Sakuma approaches his friend hesitantly.]
Of course it's me. You... are you okay?
yes okay
Don't worry about me, I'm fine.
[He moves his hand from the wall and sighs.]
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Tell me about it.
[Because he wants to know what's bothering Kidou about him being here while on the other hand he's happy to see Kidou.]
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...alright. Let's find a better place for this, though. We could go to my room, if you want.
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Okay then, lead the way.
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...this place isn't the kind of place I want you or any of our teammates in.
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Um... excuse me!
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What.
[The one word is curt and has 'don't bother me' all over it.]
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I'm... I'm looking for my friend. He was really mad earlier, and I wanna make sure he's okay 'cause he can't protect himself like I can.
This is what he looks like -
[He holds the crayon drawing up, Kidou clearly drawn on the paper - despite the fact that his drawing skills are messy and childish, anyway.]
Can you tell me if you've seen him, mister?
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That's your friend?
[He's forcing himself to speak calmly so this time he doesn't sound as mean.]
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[Hey, Link killed a man to keep your friend safe, bro.]
... You sound kinda surprised - did I draw him weird?
[He's looking at the drawing again and no, it looks pretty perfect. :|a Silly goggles, nifty cape, funny hair, and that weird black and white ball...]
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No. It's just... he's my friend too.
[Although that would mean Kidou's here too. In a way, he's kind of relieved.]
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And we can look for him together if you want, mister!
[All thoughts of Sakuma being scary are out the window, now - any friend of Kidou is a friend of his!]
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I'm Sakuma. Can you tell me something though? How longs has he been here? I didn't expect anyone I know to be here, you see.
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woke up to sakuma being dumb, awright
when isn't he though...
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You don't how rare you really are, Sakuma.
Sayaka plays it cool, though. She gives him a lazy wave.]
Yo. Another day, another couple hours wasted staring at all this boring decor, right?
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I wouldn't know.
[What with being new and everything.]
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[Eesh, snubbed.]
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I just woke up here so I don't know anything about this place, so your question really has no meaning for me.
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[Geez, you'd think she'd have figured how to spot a newbie by now, too... Sayaka rubs at the back of her head sheepishly.]
Sorry 'bout that. Uh. I should start reciting a speech for this or something. ..Welcome to the tower, it's really boring and white until you're suddenly in a forest or something crazy.
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Are you like me then? Trapped here because your world got destroyed.
[Rolls his eye to indicate just how much he believes that letter.]
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Yeah, a fellow refugee.
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I'm going to assume you've been here for awhile. Is there anything I should know before I track down whoever's responsible?
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