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realityshifted2010-08-14 11:49 pm
♢ 6 ♢ sixteenth pact ❖ {shop til you drop}
[Emil appears on the Plane looking flushed but somehow happier than he's been previously. It might have something to do with the beginnings of a sunburn present on his cheeks and his upper arms. He's tired all the same, and practically collapses into a chair near the bar. All the bags he's been carrying go with him. They're full of clothes and souvenirs.
Speaking of clothes, Emil looks disturbingly normal in a white t-shirt and long dark shorts, along with sandals... but he's still wearing a scarf. Oh well.]
Five minutes! Please... I swear we've been shopping since the sun came up.
[Marta appears very shortly afterward, carrying far, far less. In fact, she's only got a small backpack on her back and a medium-large stuffed bear in her arms. She walks over to the chair beside Emil and plops down, all bounces and smiles and happiness.]
Aww... well, alright. You can take all the time you want, Emil! And when we go back, we can look at the stores on the other side! I want to play another game, too! And maybe go on another of those rides... [She trails off, staring starry-eyed and smiley off into space as she thinks about what a wonderful vacation this is!]
[Emil looks over at Marta and sighs. He reaches over the bar to get a glass, fills it from a nearby tap labeled 'water', and pulls it back to him-- all without leaving his seat. Someone's worn out.]
Yeah... sure...
Speaking of clothes, Emil looks disturbingly normal in a white t-shirt and long dark shorts, along with sandals... but he's still wearing a scarf. Oh well.]
Five minutes! Please... I swear we've been shopping since the sun came up.
[Marta appears very shortly afterward, carrying far, far less. In fact, she's only got a small backpack on her back and a medium-large stuffed bear in her arms. She walks over to the chair beside Emil and plops down, all bounces and smiles and happiness.]
Aww... well, alright. You can take all the time you want, Emil! And when we go back, we can look at the stores on the other side! I want to play another game, too! And maybe go on another of those rides... [She trails off, staring starry-eyed and smiley off into space as she thinks about what a wonderful vacation this is!]
[Emil looks over at Marta and sighs. He reaches over the bar to get a glass, fills it from a nearby tap labeled 'water', and pulls it back to him-- all without leaving his seat. Someone's worn out.]
Yeah... sure...

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Emil? Hey, are you sure you're okay?
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Yeah, I guess we have... I'm sorry, I didn't even realize, I was having so much fun...
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N-no, no, no, it's okay! Really! I'll be fine in a little bit. I just need some water.
[Maybe he's been sleepwalking. Who knows. His smile turns a little bittersweet.]
I'm sorry I'm holding you back. But if it means anything... I don't mind spending time with you, Marta.
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I... I like spending time with you too, Emil... but we should do things you want to do, too! You can tell me next time if I'm being, you know, selfish... okay? A-And you're not holding me back! Don't think that!
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You're right. [Pause] Hey, Emil? Maybe instead of shopping the rest of the day, we could just take it easy? [She cuddles the
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[He considers.]
When the sun goes down, we can visit that casino place. You wanted to see it, right?
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[Her eyes light up at the mention of the casino.] Oh, right! I'd love to! Can we, please?
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Then you've remembered.
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But Satoshi can always ask for him to take it off, since Saffy forgot details despite knowing that Satoshi is a very detail-oriented guy. Lawls.]
Remembered... what? Sorry, but who are you?
[Oh, Martel. Please don't say this is about that one time. Please don't...]
[ooc: posting order: Satoshi, Emil, Marta?]
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Hmm? What's going on?
((OoC: Works for me? ♥))
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[ooc; ♥!]
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M-maybe it was someone else. Yeah. I mean, this is the Plane... That can happen, right?
[Though clearly he's nervous about SOMETHING. Because this has happened before, although it was a long time ago, and he doesn't want to consider the ramifications of a 'third personality' resurfacing after all this time.]
[ooc: TIME TRAVEL IS AWESOME GAIZ]
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Hey, it's like that one time, a while back... [She turns to Emil, head tilted.] You came to the plane but you couldn't remember anything. But, if it was someone else that time, too... [She looks thoughtful.]
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Hiwatari. [It's the belated introduction, delivered without preamble. Kid needs to work on his social skills.]
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Maybe! That sort of thing can happen here, right?
[He scratches the back of his head.] Hiwatari...? Oh, is that your name? I'm Emil. Emil Castagnier.
[... First he offers his left hand for a handshake, then pulls it back and offers the right one. FFFFFFFFF.]
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So how about I live vicariously through you and be far too nosy and ask what you have in those bags, shall I?
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Some cute clothes, like this! [She holds up a particularly stylish top] Ooh, and I managed to find some cute hair things to match, and a pair of shoes, and...
[... And she rummages, and keeps on rambling, holding up things as she talks... Great, you've got her all excited and girly. ♥]
((OoC: Emil next, then back around? That an OK order?))
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Oh, those are fantastic! Oooh, and those shoes, with that strappy thing, well done!
[Poor Emil, your pain is secondary to the excitement of being girly. Sorry D:]
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Thank you. I haven't had a chance to shop like that in a while, so I got as much as I could! [She's positively beaming now.]
What's your name? I don't think we've met... I'm Marta!
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And then, when there's the mention of shoes, he decides to put together a fucking milkshake. Good GOD.]
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Benny! Fantastic to meet you.
[Poooor Emil. He will drink his woes away with milkshakes. Benny points back towards Emil]
And your friend there?
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Nice to meet you too, Benny! That's Emil, my friend. [Ignore that she blushes a little when she mentions his name. Goodness knows she doesn't realize it's happening. ♥
She turns and waves to him.] Emil! You should come say hello, too!
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