Ryoji Mochizuki (
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After certain things go not at all as planned, Ryoji is a little bit exhausted. That's not as emotionally and physically draining as going to the Underworld would have been, but he's certainly in no shape to try after that or he may very well get stuck down there. Which would be very, very bad.
He is actually going to look for whatever might make people more 'real,' even if he's got no clue what that actually means. He knows something's off, can feel he's forgetting something, but for the life of him he can't figure out what it is or if it's even relevant to the current issue. There's some vague wanderings to the park, and he stops by the coffee shop for a desperately needed pick-me-up, and he goes to the library to get in touch with the Twilight Network. Looks like no one has a clue what he saw, but at least some people offered to keep an eye out for him.
Wherever you find him, though, there's one constant. He looks exhausted.
After certain things go not at all as planned, Ryoji is a little bit exhausted. That's not as emotionally and physically draining as going to the Underworld would have been, but he's certainly in no shape to try after that or he may very well get stuck down there. Which would be very, very bad.
He is actually going to look for whatever might make people more 'real,' even if he's got no clue what that actually means. He knows something's off, can feel he's forgetting something, but for the life of him he can't figure out what it is or if it's even relevant to the current issue. There's some vague wanderings to the park, and he stops by the coffee shop for a desperately needed pick-me-up, and he goes to the library to get in touch with the Twilight Network. Looks like no one has a clue what he saw, but at least some people offered to keep an eye out for him.
Wherever you find him, though, there's one constant. He looks exhausted.
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Oh, so that's another common knowledge that they either don't know here or that isn't true. Uh. She is. No historian. Or scholar. Or, well, somone who knows anything about history past some super basics. But mana is very important to what she does, so she at least has some rudimentary theoretical knowledge. "Mana is ...the stuff that lets things be magical. It's like... the spirit of the universe." No, that doesn't sound right. "If there is a lot of mana in the air people become trolls and such and can do magic and the dragons wake up and so on. And if there is less in the air everything becomes more mundane. But you can also knock people out with mana or build barriers that spirits can't walk through. And mana storms are dangerous."
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"I... see." He doesn't see at all. He's pretty sure her home is just... weird.
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Okay, that tree had to have been somewhere around here. Fairly close to the campus buildings. She starts looking around while they walk to not miss it.
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She spots the picnic table in the distance. Ah, yes. That should be it.
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Unless he resists, she'll run his fingers over the gears, letting him feel instead of see what of them stands out far enough to be reached.
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"I can feel it," he says, voice very, very confused, but fingers tracing over the gears, "There are gears, but why can't I see them?"
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...You shouldn't reach in there, they move sometimes." She lets go of his hand as soon as she's certain that he has felt the gears, though. His responsibility.
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...She wonders if she could ask the guy in the cafe or Nogee about this. But she's not quite sure if she trusts either of them, and doesn't actually have a means of finding Nogee. Aside from running into him by chance, which seems to happen rather often.
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It doesn't answer why he cannot see the gears, but maybe it can help with the answer.
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She probably should have clarified that earlier. Even if he didn't demand it, it's important. He's nice, and useful, and she doesn't want him to get hurt because he got involve in things that aren't dead people.
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She points into the direction of the tent city in the park, or where she assumes it to be - in other words, into a direction that could mean anything or nothing.
"Nearby the friend who got me the place."
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"Not really. Why?"
Though she figures that people will try to nick some if she has too many.
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More or less. She'll heal mild hypothermia or minor frostbites quickly enough that it will be uncomfortable but not dangerous, but she'd really rather not.
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The guy with the sister's little speech didn't help with her assumption that unless there is an obvious reason for it to not be the case - like it being a soup kitchen - people will always want something in return. And she already owes him two favours.
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