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[mostattitude]

Who: Raphael and anyone still around Isla Empieza! Plus Hiccup and Gaius.
Where: Isla Empieza, around town.
When: February 27th and on...he'll be around for a few more days, at least.
What: Anything! Introducing crew members to each other, maybe meeting others...?
Warnings: None.
Style: Action.
Status: Open.


[By now Raph has kind of realized that he's probably not the weirdest thing in this world, not to mention that, you know, it isn't HIS world anyway so as far as he's concerned the same rules don't apply here. He doesn't have to stay hidden, it doesn't matter if the humans see him, he can come out during the day...

There's not really a cool sewer system to hide in anyway.

And even if there was, it'd be seriously lacking in arcade machines.

So he's out and about in town, running around, leaping from building to building, swinging off whatever he can and flipping through the air to land somewhere else.

Training, basically. Can't slack, not when there's certain pirate ghosts that still need a good face punching.

He might also be sitting on the stone edge of the fountain, legs crossed as he tries (and probably fails) to meditate. Chances are he's inconspicuously people watching and getting a kick out of all the double-takes he's getting.]

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[stolenmemories]

[Now that he'd issued a challenge, she'd certainly keep up to him, following his path and vaulting across the gap to continue their pace across the rooftops.]

I'm sure I will if you can keep up.

[Giving him a cheeky little salute before doing a flip over the edge of a building to bounce off of an awning and up onto a balcony railing.]

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[His own grin turns a little sharp as he picks up the pace and matches her moves, bouncing up to the railing before leaping off and swinging off a nearby rope hung between buildings as a clothing line. He flips through the air again, landing on another balcony railing in a crouch.]

Who says I'm the one who has to keep up, sister?

[stolenmemories]

[Now this was a challenge, shifting the wrapped bundle in her arms she grinned and walked along the edge of the railing before leaping up onto the next balcony above to swing her way to land on the edge of a building then flip her way across to land on the balcony above his.]

That was just the training level, don't get ahead of yourself.

[She grinned at him, taking off at a fast run and quickly moving away across the rooftops in an elegant parkour style to stop on the edge of a chimney and glance back to see where he went.]

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Heh. Wouldn't dream of it.

[He kicks it up a notch as he dashes after her, and while his moves aren't exactly as elegant, he's still able to show off a little here and there. He rebounds off one wall to get to another roof, landing with a roll and coming out of it with a scaling leap up another chimney where he pauses to look at her, one hand propped on the side of his shell.]

You're pretty good -- especially considering you don't have both hands free.

[stolenmemories]

You're not bad yourself, it's been a long time since I've had anyone able to keep up to me. What's your name?

[She'll shift the bundle of goods to rest on her hip. She never thought she'd see someone that looked like him be able to keep up to her. She's more than pleasantly surprised.]

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Fifteen years of training will do that. I'm Raphael, you?

[He looks her over.]

I'm guessing you're not originally from this place either.

[stolenmemories]

Nice to meet you, I'm Kasumi.

[She'll smirk at his once over of her.]

What gave it away? The hi-tech body armour and elite skills, or the understanding of basic hygiene?

[mostattitude]

[Smirks back.]

Let's go with 'all of the above'.

[Nods toward the bundle in her arms.]

What is that anyway?

[stolenmemories]

Odds and ends mostly, some food, some books, bit of gold, some jewelry.

[ It's mostly food since her crew suddenly vanished so it's just her now.]

Want an apple? I have a few.

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[His brows go up.]

That's a random assortment of...things. If you had any pizza in there I'd really be impressed, but sure. I'll take an apple.

You been here long?

[stolenmemories]

I don't think they've figured out how to make pizza here yet.

[But she'll toss him an apple, and shake her head.]

Not long but long enough to know that I miss technology. Pirate ships aren't the same as starships, the latter is much nicer for sure.

[mostattitude]

Which is one of the most disappointing things about this place, let me tell you.

[Catches the apple, eyeing it only a little suspiciously before biting into it. He doesn't bother with waiting to swallow before speaking again.]

The whole world is like Blast-From-The-Past-Never-Even-Heard-Of-Technology Land. Not that I've ever been on a starship, but I've seen them on TV! Leo would probably swoon all over you -- are you some kinda space hero?

[stolenmemories]

I wish I could eat pizza, milk products and I don't get along very well.

[She'll be a little surprised to hear he's never been on a space ship, honestly she thought he was an alien himself.]

No, I'm not a hero, I like to keep a low profile, but I've worked with one before. More trouble than it's worth being a galactic hero in my opinion, I'd rather get the job done without guns and explosions everywhere.

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If you put enough other toppings on it, you could probably leave out the cheese.

[Though it wouldn't even be half as good, dude.

He nods at her answer as he eats more of the apple.]

I hear ya. Keeping a low profile is kind of my thing. ...I mean, at home. Apparently people here don't freak out as easily.

[And aside from when he was...ahem...picking up his ship, he hasn't exactly had many reasons to go all stealthy ninja here yet.]