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Entry tags:
- blindspot: sarah weller,
- dangan ronpa: chiaki nanami,
- dangan ronpa: sayaka maizono,
- estancia: kay,
- persona 3: arisato minato,
- persona 4: kanji tatsumi,
- persona 4: seta souji,
- persona 5: futaba sakura,
- persona 5: goro akechi,
- persona 5: morgana,
- power rangers: billy cranston,
- the vampire diaries: stefan salvatore
first notes § a classy diner
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?
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?
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Ah - yes. I do.
[ that's definitely a true answer, but.... he lets one of his hands slip away and he brings it up to his own face, fingers splaying and obscuring his vision as he summons forth Robin Hood. ]
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What can he do?
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[ as charming - and dramatic - as ever, he extends a hand and sends Robin Hood using Megidola on a contained area of the roof. hopefully it won't cause too much damage. ]
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One of the ones I have with me has a similar spell. It'll be useful during dangerous events.
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One of them? [ despite the affixed smile, there's a stilling to his previous grandiose gestures as he summons Robin Hood back to his side. ]
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I have six with me. There are a lot more of them at home.
[It still feels strange to carry around the same half dozen of them without ever changing them out. He's gotten to know them much better over time at least.]
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I would say the versatility is much more useful than simply healing.
[ and now he can't help but ask ]
So you have the App?
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App?
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[ did he accidentally access it, then? ]
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You must have come after me. We went into another world through TV screens.
[No matter how many times he says that, it never feels less silly.]
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Ah. We use a small application on our phones that allows us to enter the Metaverse so long as we have a name and password. ...To put it simply.
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I could imagine. I don't understand how you'd fit in a TV to be honest.
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[ it sounds fairly similar... ]
Filled with Shadows, I assume?
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It sounds like my TV world and your Metaverse aren't that different in some ways.
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[ a faint chuckle!! ]
That would explain why you aren't a Phantom Thief.
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The friends you mentioned earlier. Do they have Personas too?
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[ a team of rowdy thieves no doubt. ]
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[He can guess that they're a team similar to his own, though they've actually named themselves.]
Aren't you one of them?
[If he is, he's new to the group, since the others, who are from before him, don't know him, as Goro had explained.]
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[ he shrugs, hands going back in his pockets once more. ]
We have irreconcilable differences in views, but we've agreed to work together.
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Views about what?
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