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[diedforyoursins]

[so it would probably be smart to be spending his time here leveling up and getting stronger and all that, but kaworu has actually done very little real gaming. most of his time so far has been spent exploring mac anu thoroughly, people-watching and marveling over the little things.

in this case, the "little thing" happens to be the fountain in the center of the city. he's sitting on the edge of it, legs hanging in over the side without care of how wet it was making his pantlegs. he keeps dipping his hands into the water, drawing some out between cupped palms and staring intensely at the liquid as it ran over the sides and back into the fountain. he's been sitting here for quite some time now, so feel free to bother if you're beginning to grow concerned for his mental health -- or if you just want to try shoving him in or whatever, that's cool too.]

Comments

[leggierissimo]

I doubt it would be hard for someone as people-friendly as yourself to make new friends. But, then again, you could always hope for a miracle.

[diedforyoursins]

New friends are always welcome, of course, but some people are irreplaceable. And I know better than most that miracles do not come so easily.

[leggierissimo]

[Don't worry. He knows what you mean. Not just people, but things and places are irreplaceable as well.]

Have a little faith, Kaworu-kun.

[diedforyoursins]

[if he'd seemed a little down a moment earlier, that phrasing is enough to make his expression brighten again in amusement.]

That is a rather ironic thing to say to an angel.

[leggierissimo]

[Aha.]

Fully intentional, I assure you.

[diedforyoursins]

Is that so? Forgive me then, I must admit that I am not as well-versed in human humor as I should be.

[leggierissimo]

Not surprising, really. But you seem to be doing well.

[diedforyoursins]

Might I ask what gave me away?

[just in case there ever really does come a miracle. he's pretty fearless about talking about it here, but he'd had to act carefully back home, and he wonders if he would ever reveal himself at all, given the chance to do it all over again. it's not the way things are supposed to work, but then, he's never been one for blindly obeying fate.]

[leggierissimo]

[Hmm. He'll stay silent for a moment, looking out over the rest of the town. It's still so strange, seeing something other than Shibuya.]

We have Angels in my world. I suppose I've just grown used to them, so it wasn't hard to pick out one of their kind.

[diedforyoursins]

[well, that's interesting. he visibly perks up at that, head cokced in curiosity.]

Do you? And of the same sort as myself?

[leggierissimo]

Hard to say, really, since I'm not sure what sort you are.

[He's way too cheerful about this.]

[diedforyoursins]

[helpfully:] Born from Adam and meant to initiate Third Impact.

[leggierissimo]

... hm! I can't say I've heard anything about that.

[diedforyoursins]

Then I cannot imagine that your angels are actually all that similar to the ones from my world. As it is, I am a strange case, so basing your assumptions off of me is not going to give you very accurate results.