http://beerjugs.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] beerjugs.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-06-06 02:10 am

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.




[identity profile] cantgetlaidin.livejournal.com 2011-06-06 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Germany makes his way to the first floor, impatiently making his way through the tower. He can't quite believe that he's rushing to meet a female version of his brother, but it won't be the oddest thing to happen to him within the past twenty four hours.

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?"
Edited 2011-06-06 17:55 (UTC)

[identity profile] cantgetlaidin.livejournal.com 2011-06-06 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
The attempt at humour is lost on him, but he firmly returns her handshake. It's then he notes the scar on her face, a trait she doesn't share with his brother. He could remember Prussia coming home beat up plenty of times when he was younger, but never with a scar quite like her's.

"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.

[identity profile] cantgetlaidin.livejournal.com 2011-06-07 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"A knife and pistol," he replies after a moment of consideration, dropping his voice in case someone nearby could hear them. "And you?"

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.

[identity profile] cantgetlaidin.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sehr gut."

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."