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Entry tags:
Exploration: Open
Characters: Prussia, Germany, and anyone they may run into
Setting: First floor
Format: prose or action.
Summary: The not quite siblings have decided to meet up and explore the premises thoroughly.
Warnings: None so far.
Once she has changed out of the white suit into her regular formal affair, Prussia no longer stands out among the rest of the arrivals, save for the shock of white hair she has yet to take a proper brushing to. She checks the holster under her jacket one more time, where the weapon she's arrived with nestles comfortably.
While she waits, back against the wall and arms folded over her chest she studies what marks all of them in this unknown place; the collars that inexplicably vary in color from one person to another.
Setting: First floor
Format: prose or action.
Summary: The not quite siblings have decided to meet up and explore the premises thoroughly.
Warnings: None so far.
Once she has changed out of the white suit into her regular formal affair, Prussia no longer stands out among the rest of the arrivals, save for the shock of white hair she has yet to take a proper brushing to. She checks the holster under her jacket one more time, where the weapon she's arrived with nestles comfortably.
While she waits, back against the wall and arms folded over her chest she studies what marks all of them in this unknown place; the collars that inexplicably vary in color from one person to another.
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He reaches the first floor and looks around, soon spotting the head of ruffled white hair. He starts walking over to her, not allowing any sort of hesitance to hinder him.
"Hallo," he greets somewhat awkwardly, unable to keep from staring. "Have I kept you waiting long?"
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She shoves a hand in his direction for a handshake, perhaps to break the staring spell.
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"It's good to meet you. In person, that is." He says politely, letting go of her hand. "Shall we?" He gestures for them to move on. They have ground to cover and plenty time to talk on the way.
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"What do you have on you?" the first floor is fairly crowded, and she not sure whether there are spies among the confused faces.
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He assumes she also got a weapon included with her belongings. She wasn't the first person he had seen wandering around with a weapon here.
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"Don't you find it odd that we haven't run into any natives of this place?" he muses aloud, but just loud enough for him to hear, "Unless some of them are pretending to be transplanted into this place, as well."
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He follows barely a step behind her, keeping a watchful eye on the people nearby and their surroundings.
"It is odd," he responds in agreement. "I would treat them with suspicion."
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It prompts Prussia to look up, as if searching for any possible surveillance. Her voice isn't hushed, though.
"And not in self defense, either."