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[When Tsuna woke up, he was on the ground, laying in the soft grass. The bright sun hurt his eyes and he winced as he sat up with a groan.]

What the...?

[And then he realizes that he's outside. He looks around, alarmed.]

Ah...!

[This was... a world change? But where was everybody?]

Uh... hey? Guys? Is anyone there?

[There's a tug at his mind, and he hears a step behind him. He turns around.]

Oh--!

[...that

is not a person.]


Hiiiiiiiiie!

[He falls over and scrambles backwards as it growls.]

S-such a huge wolf! D-don't eat me!!

Date: 2013-09-25 03:58 am (UTC)
wilder: (scoffing)
From: [personal profile] wilder
[he watches the wolf run off with a smirk before turning back to the kid, tilting his head a little. He seems familiar, but enough to be on a first name basis? Weird.]

Not sure. What were you doing, taking a nap out here?

Date: 2013-09-25 04:13 am (UTC)
wilder: (pain in the ass...)
From: [personal profile] wilder
Appeared?

[he looks confused at the kid]

Yeah, only one I saw out here. This whole area's monster infested, you know that?

Date: 2013-09-25 04:26 am (UTC)
wilder: (You don't have a head injury do you?)
From: [personal profile] wilder
About fifteen miles south of here, yeah....

Do you really not know where you are? [It didn't seem like this kid was on drugs. And why did he get the nagging feeling of deja vu here?]

Date: 2013-09-25 04:39 am (UTC)
wilder: (thinking...)
From: [personal profile] wilder
Hmmm....

[musing to himself] Maybe some bandits did something to him? [Big enough of an injury or something to make him forget, sure, he could see that]

Well, where you from? Maybe it's not far.

Date: 2013-09-25 05:12 am (UTC)
wilder: (ginger senses tingling...)
From: [personal profile] wilder
[So frowning.]

Meltokio. About fifteen miles from here.

Date: 2013-09-25 08:27 pm (UTC)
wilder: (what is this I don't even)
From: [personal profile] wilder
[he's noticing that confused look. Woooow]

...You a Sylvaranti? Because seriously, everyone in Tethe'alla knows what Meltokio is.

Date: 2013-09-25 08:45 pm (UTC)
wilder: (Sarcam - dude whatever)
From: [personal profile] wilder
...Yeah. I'm getting that sense.

[what a weird kid....] Me? Nah, I just came from there. I'm heading for the port. I got business in Palmacosta.

Date: 2013-10-05 05:42 pm (UTC)
wilder: (arms crossed)
From: [personal profile] wilder
Hold up.

[yep you're not getting away, he's following after]

What friends? Two seconds ago you didn't even know what Meltokio was.

Date: 2013-10-05 05:52 pm (UTC)
wilder: (this is not a comforting smile)
From: [personal profile] wilder
Oh yeah? Which district do they live in?

Date: 2013-10-05 05:55 pm (UTC)
wilder: (oh yeah...excuses)
From: [personal profile] wilder
Small chance of that, the city's huge. Especially when you're trying to find some non-existent people.

Date: 2013-10-05 05:58 pm (UTC)
wilder: (hey that's great)
From: [personal profile] wilder
Sure, if you wanna get snatched and never heard from again. And that's assuming you make it to the city without getting mauled by monsters first.

And no, they don't.

Date: 2013-10-05 06:22 pm (UTC)
wilder: (so the story fits)
From: [personal profile] wilder
[he shrugs] Black-market slave trade. It's depressingly become more common in the last couple years.

Date: 2013-10-05 06:47 pm (UTC)
wilder: (side stand)
From: [personal profile] wilder
[He puts a hand on his hip]

Really.

[He sighs]

Look kid, you're unarmed and don't seem to have a clue to what's going on around you. Even if you're not a beautiful woman, I can't leave you on your own in good conscious.

Date: 2015-02-02 09:21 pm (UTC)
wilder: (...my plan has hit a wall of my idiocy)
From: [personal profile] wilder
[...]

Why was there a pause before you said your name? Did you have to think about what it was?

[NOPE]

SORRY THIS IS SO LATE

Date: 2015-02-27 05:02 am (UTC)
wilder: (notices something!)
From: [personal profile] wilder
Always?

[So confused. And mildly concerned. Maybe this kid has a concussion]

What are you talking about, kid? I just met you.

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