Kaiji Itou ★ 伊藤 開司 (
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tvk2012-01-25 11:21 am
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Hello new fake family members! That would be Issei, April, Sakurako and Cú Chulainn. This afternoon, Kaiji will be stopping by your residences. Working for a pizza shop has its advantages. Namely, cheap pizza and beer! Okay, and soda for the minors. So he'll be stopping by these places today to catch up with his "family". Have a Kaiji knocking on your door with a grin on his face and some food in his hands.

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Welcome, welcome! Please come in and take a load off.
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Hi, Kaiji! Ah, come in.
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[Sakurako jumps forward and hugs him as she opens the door. Someone totally hasn't been questioning this week's strange impulses very hard.]
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Thanks. Thought ya might be hungry, so I figured I'd drop on by.
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Hey! You don't me dropping by, right? I didn't come empty-handed, at least.
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[Kaiji only just manages to stay on his feet when she does that, keeping the food and drinks above his head.]
Whoa, kiddo!
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[My goodness he does not know why he's in such a good mood, but he sure wants to share it.]
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[Master of the obvious, aw yeah.]
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[Cause hi little bro hi.]
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[action] - ugh i am so late sorry /eeeeases back into having a real computer
'Afternoon, brother. To what do I owe the pleasure?
[And his grin gets a bit wider when he notices the now-familiar cans. What a convenient way to transport alcohol -- he'll give the modern era that much.]
What's with the box?
[Pizza however is kind of a gray area. He quirks an eyebrow at the cardboard container.]
no worries!
Pizza! Ya hungry? [He opens up the box. Hope pepperoni is to your liking.[
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[And woah does the scent of pizza hit a body like a haymaker when it's just coming fresh out of the box. Lancer lets out a low, appreciative whistle as he moves aside, gesturing for Kaiji to join him.]
Smells fantastic. Mind if I ask what's in it?
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Ah, noone ever told you the details of...
Alright, long story short: I was more like a spirit or a familiar directly before I came to Prospero. Human further before that, of course, but spirits and the like don't really need to eat.
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Doubt you'd know the name offhand -- but my name's not really "Lancer", though you could've guessed that much, I suspect. It's Cu Chulainn.
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Doesn't ring a bell - but I'm guessin' that if I look it up in some history books, it'll be there?
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[He'd lived the stuff, what use would reading it have for him?]
Anyway the "war" thing's a boring story. Short version: magicians summon seven heroes. Last one standing wins. We get the class names so no one can exploit whatever weaknesses we have immediately.
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[And he yet sounds almost bored thinking about it.]
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[A shrug and a laugh.]
And if the magi are lying about it, they'll have some pretty pissed off, pretty powerful, people to deal with.
I hope it does for their sake, I guess.
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[Answering without answering. Brilliant!]
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[Spoken without a hint of shame.]
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I had my time, lived and died. Could wish to change one of the more... disappointing aspects of my life, but what's the point? That wouldn't be true to myself, or the people I encountered.
...Maybe "world peace" or something. Doesn't matter now, anyway. [And he laughs. He really, honestly, doesn't seem to care about any "wish".]
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[Despite that, there's nothing resembling malice in his words, exasperation, perhaps. And amusement? Maybe a little.]