Raphael (
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high_seas2014-02-27 03:40 pm
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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 watchingand getting a kick out of all the double-takes he's getting.]
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
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[Throws a couple of punches to demonstrate. He gives her an odd look at that next question, though.]
Old York isn't a thing. ...I think. Probably. [Dang, where's Donnie when you need him?] I mean, it doesn't sound like a thing.
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[ She wishes her father would teach her all the things that he can only teach Tatsuboshi. ]
Then what makes New York?
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[Scratches his head.]
...You know, I don't know! Not sure why it's called that.
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But wait.
She puts her hands together, like holding a lily, and bows. ] I am Kosuiryo. A pleasure to meet you.
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[He kinda doubts it, though.]
I'm Raphael.
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