Sounds good to me.
We may also want to work on a nice collaborative bit for meeting up in Callahans sometime soon.
I'm going to be posting the FMP! arc soon. Armslaves at Camp Bullis. Not a soul is gonna notice THAT now, right?
In fact, have a tidbit...
Don't worry. I won't leave those two hanging for long.
We may also want to work on a nice collaborative bit for meeting up in Callahans sometime soon.
I'm going to be posting the FMP! arc soon. Armslaves at Camp Bullis. Not a soul is gonna notice THAT now, right?
In fact, have a tidbit...
Quote:“FREQUENT. ROUTE. SEVENTY. FIVE. FOR. WEST. COMMERCE. DOWNTOWN.”
Kaname’s eyes fluttered as the mechanical voice echoed in her head. Why was the bus’s announcement system working in English? Suddenly, the features all began to register.
This was not one of the buses from her home.
Panic began to rise in her stomach and she forced it back down, because Kaname was a level-headed young lady and there was no way in hell she was about to make a scene and attract undue attention.
“Please remain calm,” said a familiar voice next to her that suddenly made the entire world seem safe once again.
“Sousuke!?” said Kaname, barely keeping it at more than a whisper. “What is going on? How long have I been out?”
“Twenty-two minutes from the time I regained consciousness myself. From what I can understand, we’re somehow in America. The City of San Antonio, Texas to be exact.”
“... How did this happen? Was it Amalgam? Was it... Leonard?”
“Negative. Had Amalgam or Leonard captured us, I doubt they would have any reason to even simulate this experience. There is no reason for it. The only thing I can say for certain is that we are, without a doubt, in America.”
“... So what do we do now?”
“I think it would be best if we pretended to be tourists. At the very least we’re not wearing our school uniforms, so that won’t stand out. Though your hair may present an issue. The only person I’ve seen with your color of hair was an obvious cosmetic application.”
“If anyone asks about it, we’ll just say that I’m that good.”
“... Sufficient.”
“NOW. APPROACHING. FRIO... FRIO. STREET. PLEASE EXIT THROUGH THE REAR DOOR.”
“This seems a good place to get off. Let’s go.”
Don't worry. I won't leave those two hanging for long.