“Then give me a good reason.” It’ll take more than that to waver Takumi out of his abrupt suspicions, cautious with whoever happens to be at the end of his arrow. Being in war does wonders to one’s perceptions, and Takumi notices the stranger’s hand hovering. They aren’t to be underestimated. “I want a name, a place. No rambling. Where is this?” —– It seems that, after waking up feeling particularly groggy, Takumi had found himself in some unknown alley, backside soaked from the gutters. He has a plethora of questions at the ready.
a frown decorates the red hood now, complete with downturned brows and narrowed eyes. beneath the anonymity of his helmet he’s scanning the stranger up and down; dimension traveler, maybe? judging by the clothes & wording. wouldn’t be the first time he’s seen it. but it’s not exactly typical for them to pop out quite so confused. ( doesn’t seem drunk, either ). he rolls one shoulder, a minute movement, and seems to stand just a bit straighter. ‘ —- gotham city. not th’ kinda place you want t’ linger in. ’
“Then give me a good reason.” It’ll take more than that to waver Takumi out of his abrupt suspicions, cautious with whoever happens to be at the end of his arrow. Being in war does wonders to one’s perceptions, and Takumi notices the stranger’s hand hovering. They aren’t to be underestimated. “I want a name, a place. No rambling. Where is this?” —– It seems that, after waking up feeling particularly groggy, Takumi had found himself in some unknown alley, backside soaked from the gutters. He has a plethora of questions at the ready.
a frown decorates the red hood now, complete with downturned brows and narrowed eyes. beneath the anonymity of his helmet he’s scanning the stranger up and down; dimension traveler, maybe? judging by the clothes & wording. wouldn’t be the first time he’s seen it. but it’s not exactly typical for them to pop out quite so confused. ( doesn’t seem drunk, either ). he rolls one shoulder, a minute movement, and seems to stand just a bit straighter. ‘ —- gotham city. not th’ kinda place you want t’ linger in. ’
“Then give me a good reason.” It’ll take more than that to waver Takumi out of his abrupt suspicions, cautious with whoever happens to be at the end of his arrow. Being in war does wonders to one’s perceptions, and Takumi notices the stranger’s hand hovering. They aren’t to be underestimated. “I want a name, a place. No rambling. Where is this?” —– It seems that, after waking up feeling particularly groggy, Takumi had found himself in some unknown alley, backside soaked from the gutters. He has a plethora of questions at the ready.
a frown decorates the red hood now, complete with downturned brows and narrowed eyes. beneath the anonymity of his helmet he’s scanning the stranger up and down; dimension traveler, maybe? judging by the clothes & wording. wouldn’t be the first time he’s seen it. but it’s not exactly typical for them to pop out quite so confused. ( doesn’t seem drunk, either ). he rolls one shoulder, a minute movement, and seems to stand just a bit straighter. ‘ —- gotham city. not th’ kinda place you want t’ linger in. ’
