first notes § a classy diner

[jurisdick]

who: goro & you
where: diner
when: first week of may
rating: pg-13 (probably? will update if necessary)
the story: a detective walks into a diner for some pancakes and....

option 1 - for the employees

[ while this isn't leblanc, per say, it still has a rather comforting feel to it. he isn't sure if it's the decor or the general energy in the diner, but it seems to call to him the same way that the tiny curry and coffeeshop did back in tokyo. it's not insanely crowded but it has enough interesting faces to keep him intrigued. still, that's not to say he's actively seeking conversation. rather, he's brought a book from the library down to the diner to thumb through as he takes a break from investigating the hot mess he's found himself in.

there's a pencil stuck between his teeth, brown fringe covering his eyes as he skims the pages of the book. occasionally, he plucks the pencil out to scribble something down in the margin, and then just like that, the pencil returns dutifully to his mouth.

he hasn't ordered yet, a bit lost in thought over the pages of paradise lost. ]

option 2 - for others

[ now that he has his coffee (it's really a necessity in life), he's taken a break from the pages of the riveting story to glance around the diner. simply surveying the area for any "familiar faces." one leg is crossed against another, dangling off the edge of the stool, toe of his shoe tapping light sounds against the counter in front of him.

as usual, each and every lock of hair is perfectly in place and he's wearing his tan jacket complete with a drab, striped tie. although he enjoys the tranquility, he can't help but catch the gaze of anyone who walks into this diner. namely, you.

there's a bright, undeniably charismatic smile that appears and he lifts a hand politely up in way of greeting. ]

May I ask you a question?

Comments

[eatsyourscience]

Sometimes after a person leaves, they come back again, but don't remember having been here before. [So it's like a reset.] Sometimes the opposite is true, but in those cases, they usually aren't gone for long.

[jurisdick]

So like magnets, constantly pulled together.

[ ... not like he knows anything about magnets or anything. not at all.

he looks a bit lost, gaze distant, not staring at anything in particular all of a sudden. sorry for the spacing out, souji.]

[eatsyourscience]

[Souji watches him space out for a minute in silence before shaking his head.]

You seem lost.

[jurisdick]

Perhaps I am.

[ it's said lightly, as if it's just a friendly joke. there's a tiny shrug and he stares back down at the book once more. ]

This place is very different from what I'm used to.

[eatsyourscience]

What are you used to?

[His social link isn't high enough for that question to get a serious answer, but he asks it anyway. He can't help getting all up in everyone's business.]

[jurisdick]

[ you know, you're starting to remind him of a certain, messy-haired brat he knows. ]

Something a bit more normal.

[ that's not really an answer, but it's at least something. he leans his cheek against the back of his hand, looking off to the side to survey the empty diner. ]

I heard there's magic here.

[eatsyourscience]

You could call it that. A lot of people who come in bring their own kinds of magic with them, too.

[Including him! Although he wouldn't call Personas magic, pretty much everyone else here thinks of them that way.]

But Wonderland's magic is in a category of its own.

[jurisdick]

Other people's magic?

[ a detective can never ask enough questions....! especially when they pertain to the supernatural. if he has any hope of puzzling any of this out, it'll have to start with the supposed "magic" of this place. ]

And yes... I've heard it tends to be a bit inconvenient.

[eatsyourscience]

[Souji nods.] They don't all call it magic, but it's hard to think of super powers as being anything else.

[Ah...yes. The magic can definitely be inconvenient...]

Do you mean the events? They're not all bad... [Well, okay, most of them are bad.] But the magic is also how we get food and pretty much everything else.

[jurisdick]

[ Super powers, huh? He wouldn't necessarily call a Persona that, either. But what does he know. ]

I see. [ this time, he lays his chin back down on his hands, elbows still propped up on the counter. ] Forgive me. Before I arrived here, I was investigating a case that supposedly had supernatural ties.

[ "" supposedly "" ]

[eatsyourscience]

[Investigating?

Waaaaait wait wait.]

Are you a detective?

[jurisdick]

Yes?

[ INNOCENTLY CURIOUS SMILE: GO ]

[eatsyourscience]

[...He seems to just...amass detectives doesn't he?

He shakes himself a bit. Really, it's not like being a detective is a weird thing.]

I know a few at home.

[Moving on.]

What were you investigating? The supposedly supernatural thing?

[jurisdick]

[ why don't you tell him all about adachi. ]

On and off, yes. The Prosecutor's office has taken over that one for the most part, though.

[eatsyourscience]

[NO THANKS.]

It must have been a big deal, then.

[And probably something pretty irritating to lose out on, if so.]

[jurisdick]

[ ARE YOU SURE? ]

Yes.

[ a pause, and he figures he might as well test the waters ]

There was a string of mental breakdowns around the city.

[eatsyourscience]

[He cants his head to one side.]

You--and they--think they're supernatural in origin. Why?

[jurisdick]

Call it a hunch.

[ he matches souji's gaze again. ]

And of course a lack of evidence for any other conclusion.

[eatsyourscience]

Then there's evidence that does point to that conclusion?

[jurisdick]

Nothing that would withstand a courtroom.

[ but that's a yes..... ]

[eatsyourscience]

Because it's supernatural.

[Come on Goro, don't make him jump through these conversational hoops.]

[jurisdick]

[ if this is bad, you're in for a treat, souji. ]

Yes. Unfortunately, there's no standard for that type of evidence. And most people tend not to believe in things like that, anyway.

[eatsyourscience]

[Souji knows he's not likely to get a whole lot more out of Goro, but that doesn't mean he's giving up yet.]

You're in Wonderland. People here would probably believe you.

[jurisdick]

[ given that it seems, so far, a very consequence-free environment -- ]

There's an idea that people can enter the innermost thoughts of a person. It sounds rather foolish to say aloud, I must admit.

[eatsyourscience]

Like telepathy? Or...?

[Or something else? Not that he knows what "something else" would be.]