[ Sakyo is pissed. Understandably so, considering he's just hauled himself out of the water which he just ended up in. Once on land, he's peeling off a drenched shirt to wring out the water, then takes off his glasses to shake it dry. He's got no clue where he is, how he got here, what he's going to do about getting dry clothes, and just when he puts his glasses back on a torrent of water gets splashed upon him from nearby. He turns, ready to wring someone's neck next, but all he sees beside him is some giant sort of... dog?
His eyes can't really process what he's seeing, so he choses to obviously ignore the giant creature as he gets further up on land to investigate what he's supposed to even do now.
Except the creature follows him. Sakyo keeps ignoring it until he finds his way to the Rent-a-Ride caravans. He stops, then turns, confronting the animal. ]
The hell do you want? You're not coming with me. Go, leave, shoo! [ He tries to wave the animal off but all it does is... whine, and shake its tail. Sakyo lets out a heavy sigh as he pinches the bridge of his nose. ]
Why do I keep attracting stupid dogs like this?
[ Not only that, but for a komainu, it's rather docile. Isn't that kind of pathetic? ]
( 2. The Red Spring )
[ It seems a little too early to relax once he finds himself at this public inn, but he's exhausted, and wrapping his head around this series of events is sort of taking a toll on his sanity. Sakyo will occupy himself at the inn's bar first before taking a dip in the hot spring. He's ready to not care about a single damn thing for at least a half hour or so, but it's hard to ignore a yakuza's sharp senses, alerted to any noise of an approaching guest.
He doesn't intend to speak up, until of course, his annoying overly protective familiar makes itself known as it growls at the company. ]
Oh shut up, this isn't a private bath. [ Sakyo throws the komainu a scathing look, which doesn't really help much, considering he can't see well without his glasses. ]
Ignore him, he's not going to bite you or anything. At least I don't think he will.
[ Sorry for the lack of confidence but at least he's being honest. He's only known his familiar for like an hour. ]
( 3. There's Safety in Numbers )
[ What's that saying, that when it rains it pours? Well, rain sure would be a lot more preferable to whatever's going on in this bizarre medieval city. He doesn't exactly want much of any part in it. Not his problem or anything. Sakyo just intends to find a decent, calm place to ride this mess out, but there's so much damage to the buildings and so many people thrown into a panic about it all that any degree of peace and quiet is going to be hard to find for a while.
Well, he was told he had magic, not that he cares. All that fantasy nonsense is more Muku's style. Knights in shining armor, heroes and things like that. He's no hero.
But if you happen to be in his way or try to flag him down, maybe, just maybe, he'll offer a hand. He's got healing magic after all. Might as well practice it at some point. ]
sakyo furuichi | A3! | healing + dark
[ Sakyo is pissed. Understandably so, considering he's just hauled himself out of the water which he just ended up in. Once on land, he's peeling off a drenched shirt to wring out the water, then takes off his glasses to shake it dry. He's got no clue where he is, how he got here, what he's going to do about getting dry clothes, and just when he puts his glasses back on a torrent of water gets splashed upon him from nearby. He turns, ready to wring someone's neck next, but all he sees beside him is some giant sort of... dog?
His eyes can't really process what he's seeing, so he choses to obviously ignore the giant creature as he gets further up on land to investigate what he's supposed to even do now.
Except the creature follows him. Sakyo keeps ignoring it until he finds his way to the Rent-a-Ride caravans. He stops, then turns, confronting the animal. ]
The hell do you want? You're not coming with me. Go, leave, shoo! [ He tries to wave the animal off but all it does is... whine, and shake its tail. Sakyo lets out a heavy sigh as he pinches the bridge of his nose. ]
Why do I keep attracting stupid dogs like this?
[ Not only that, but for a komainu, it's rather docile. Isn't that kind of pathetic? ]
( 2. The Red Spring )
[ It seems a little too early to relax once he finds himself at this public inn, but he's exhausted, and wrapping his head around this series of events is sort of taking a toll on his sanity. Sakyo will occupy himself at the inn's bar first before taking a dip in the hot spring. He's ready to not care about a single damn thing for at least a half hour or so, but it's hard to ignore a yakuza's sharp senses, alerted to any noise of an approaching guest.
He doesn't intend to speak up, until of course, his annoying overly protective familiar makes itself known as it growls at the company. ]
Oh shut up, this isn't a private bath. [ Sakyo throws the komainu a scathing look, which doesn't really help much, considering he can't see well without his glasses. ]
Ignore him, he's not going to bite you or anything. At least I don't think he will.
[ Sorry for the lack of confidence but at least he's being honest. He's only known his familiar for like an hour. ]
( 3. There's Safety in Numbers )
[ What's that saying, that when it rains it pours? Well, rain sure would be a lot more preferable to whatever's going on in this bizarre medieval city. He doesn't exactly want much of any part in it. Not his problem or anything. Sakyo just intends to find a decent, calm place to ride this mess out, but there's so much damage to the buildings and so many people thrown into a panic about it all that any degree of peace and quiet is going to be hard to find for a while.
Well, he was told he had magic, not that he cares. All that fantasy nonsense is more Muku's style. Knights in shining armor, heroes and things like that. He's no hero.
But if you happen to be in his way or try to flag him down, maybe, just maybe, he'll offer a hand. He's got healing magic after all. Might as well practice it at some point. ]