Post by Magatsu Taito on May 11, 2008 19:49:43 GMT -5
(Wow, this is getting a bit confusing. I like it! And no worries Priz, although i was sitting down you know... 
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Magatsu presents a confused smile. His brain have given up trying to register what's actually happening, and is busy showing him a interesting but impractical display of colors and shapes.
After having realized that he was just assaulted, and a guy he's meet before was apparently hiding out beneath him, he gives out a sigh.
"This seemed too normal to be Malton at first..."
After having gathered his fake Snickers, and started chewing a bit on the jerky, he manages to get to his feet. He can stand quite steadily now, but he doesn't look in shape for anything more violent than a cup of coffee at most.
"Hey, thanks for the jerky."
He turns to the guys coming out of the trapdoor.
"I'm mostly just hungry, but I did get knocked out by a bomb or something a few days ago. I feel like crap, but that might be from hunger I suppose.
Hey, what's you guys names? I think I've meet you." He gestures at Tovarisch.
"But I'm not all sure. Might be the bump to the head. Or the foot to the back..."
He casts a glance down towards the lobby, half expecting the guy in the beard to come charging towards him with a makeshift spear or something.
But he seems to have given up his attempt to murder Magatsu for the day. Which comes as a bit of a relief for Magatsu.
)Magatsu presents a confused smile. His brain have given up trying to register what's actually happening, and is busy showing him a interesting but impractical display of colors and shapes.
After having realized that he was just assaulted, and a guy he's meet before was apparently hiding out beneath him, he gives out a sigh.
"This seemed too normal to be Malton at first..."
After having gathered his fake Snickers, and started chewing a bit on the jerky, he manages to get to his feet. He can stand quite steadily now, but he doesn't look in shape for anything more violent than a cup of coffee at most.
"Hey, thanks for the jerky."
He turns to the guys coming out of the trapdoor.
"I'm mostly just hungry, but I did get knocked out by a bomb or something a few days ago. I feel like crap, but that might be from hunger I suppose.
Hey, what's you guys names? I think I've meet you." He gestures at Tovarisch.
"But I'm not all sure. Might be the bump to the head. Or the foot to the back..."
He casts a glance down towards the lobby, half expecting the guy in the beard to come charging towards him with a makeshift spear or something.
But he seems to have given up his attempt to murder Magatsu for the day. Which comes as a bit of a relief for Magatsu.
