[ Well, it was. He was here before, and if Samatoki is still living here, he doubts that his room has been touched. They went to such lengths to preserve the one across the hall for Jyuto in the event that he ever arrived and he hadn't even been there at that point, so he imagines there have been measures taken to preserve his room.
He keeps touching her hair, slowly stroking from the back of her head down to around her shoulders. He's polite, so he doesn't go any lower than that. He'll keep doing that until the dolls are out of sight, talking to her softly since they're too close to speak at normal volumes. ]
[ Somehow, the fact that it's armed and he's out here sniping at the dolls is hardly a surprise for her. But she does like the way he's touching her hair- for someone who seems really tough and serious, he has a gentle touch, doesn't he?
Though his hand will probably get tired, but- when the dolls seem to be out of sight, she (rather regrettably) peels herself back. She does keep her hands on his chest, just in case they sense that they're not moonlacing, and scramble back. How inconvenient! ]
Lead the way, then... but. Why would you arm your apartment? It's not that dangerous here. What if a friend got hurt?
[ Imagine if someone wanted to check in on him and got hit by something! ]
It's currently armed with capture-based traps, not those intended to cause harm.
[ Riou is known as Crazy M for a reason. He's soft and a good boy normally. Then the second he designates something an enemy. Well. He gives one warning, and if it's not heeded then what follows is merciless.
Also he like, prefers to live in the forest and eats worms and booby traps his property but he doesn't think that's crazy so. ]
It was, anyway. I've been gone for a few months and just returned.
[ She'll... figure that out, probably. Riou, are you okay, buddy? Though hearing that he's gone and returned— that's actually interesting! ]
I suppose that would be necessary if you didn't want someone invading your privacy.
[ He seems rather particular and militaristic that way— and she wonders why he seems to be so. Does it mean his world is the kind where he has to worry about such things?
As she falls into step with him, she keeps a hand against his— and does apologize. ]
Sorry— if those dolls are scared of moonlacing, then we should maintain some contact. For now.
[ And since she's curious— ]
Where did you come from, then? You didn't share your name, either.
[ How is he supposed to introduce himself and moonlace at the same time?? He's very military heavy, so he would've saluted if he could. He agrees that she's right about the moonlacing, but it makes him feel somewhat stiff as he introduces himself. ]
Riou Mason Busujima, former Sergeant First-Class, current Yokohama division member of Mad Trigger Crew.
So you are former military... I'd guessed you would be.
[ SHE'S NOT A SUPERIOR don't salute to her Riou! Even if the serious and stiff attitude is. Kind of cute?? She blinks with a curious tilt of her head. ]
Mad... Trigger Crew? Is that your unit name?
[ It's a very unique name if so. She then motions to herself! ]
I'm part of a crew, too! The Grandcypher. Our Captain is Gran. It's probably not the same thing, but it looks like we have something in common, Riou! O-or should I call you something else...?
[ He will give them a swift death so their pain isn't prolonged. ]
Rap is a form of music often composed for live battles against other groups in my world, using techniques such as rhythm, flow, an extensive vocabulary, improvisation, and delivery.
No band. You have to be able to do it freestyle, too.
[ Riou has to think for a second. It's a lot harder to rap when you don't have like.. a topic or a purpose. When you're in a battle you have things to work off of- flow and rhythm, the lyrics and attributes of your opponent.. this is different, so give him a second. ]
Welcome Prisma, we Yokohama boys, MTC army; we stronger than Troy's. Hoist the flag, hoist your hands, hoist your colors: BLUE! A blueprint, design a world that you never knew. Crazy M represent, I bet your mind is blew.
[ ...That seems like a good demonstration for no planning. 'u' Crazy M in the house. ]
[ This, obviously, gets her eyes going wide and impressed. So he recites words with a beat to them, making them flow like poetry! The freestyling he must mean is letting them flow, but finding a rhythm that matches the beat and choice of words...
When he's done, she claps her hands together, amazement in her eyes. ]
That's— that's amazing! You made the words carry a rhythm and beat— rapping sounds so amazing!!
[ Her eyes are bright with fascination. ]
My mind is truly "blew"— I mean blown! If you ever perform, will you tell me? I think my brother would love to hear this too!
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[ Well, it was. He was here before, and if Samatoki is still living here, he doubts that his room has been touched. They went to such lengths to preserve the one across the hall for Jyuto in the event that he ever arrived and he hadn't even been there at that point, so he imagines there have been measures taken to preserve his room.
He keeps touching her hair, slowly stroking from the back of her head down to around her shoulders. He's polite, so he doesn't go any lower than that. He'll keep doing that until the dolls are out of sight, talking to her softly since they're too close to speak at normal volumes. ]
It may be armed, so I'll go in first.
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[ Somehow, the fact that it's armed and he's out here sniping at the dolls is hardly a surprise for her. But she does like the way he's touching her hair- for someone who seems really tough and serious, he has a gentle touch, doesn't he?
Though his hand will probably get tired, but- when the dolls seem to be out of sight, she (rather regrettably) peels herself back. She does keep her hands on his chest, just in case they sense that they're not moonlacing, and scramble back. How inconvenient! ]
Lead the way, then... but. Why would you arm your apartment? It's not that dangerous here. What if a friend got hurt?
[ Imagine if someone wanted to check in on him and got hit by something! ]
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[ Riou is known as Crazy M for a reason. He's soft and a good boy normally. Then the second he designates something an enemy. Well. He gives one warning, and if it's not heeded then what follows is merciless.
Also he like, prefers to live in the forest and eats worms and booby traps his property but he doesn't think that's crazy so. ]
It was, anyway. I've been gone for a few months and just returned.
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I suppose that would be necessary if you didn't want someone invading your privacy.
[ He seems rather particular and militaristic that way— and she wonders why he seems to be so. Does it mean his world is the kind where he has to worry about such things?
As she falls into step with him, she keeps a hand against his— and does apologize. ]
Sorry— if those dolls are scared of moonlacing, then we should maintain some contact. For now.
[ And since she's curious— ]
Where did you come from, then? You didn't share your name, either.
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Riou Mason Busujima, former Sergeant First-Class, current Yokohama division member of Mad Trigger Crew.
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[ SHE'S NOT A SUPERIOR don't salute to her Riou! Even if the serious and stiff attitude is. Kind of cute?? She blinks with a curious tilt of her head. ]
Mad... Trigger Crew? Is that your unit name?
[ It's a very unique name if so. She then motions to herself! ]
I'm part of a crew, too! The Grandcypher. Our Captain is Gran. It's probably not the same thing, but it looks like we have something in common, Riou! O-or should I call you something else...?
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[ To be fair, he wears camo everywhere... so it's not hard. He's either military or a professional duck hunter.
(He can also hunt ducks, but he hunts other things too.) ]
Yes, but not in the military. MTC is the rap group I've joined.
[ He shakes his head. ] Riou is good.
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A... rap group? What does that mean?
[ She's seen idol groups, but rap isn't something she's heard before. Not that she's realized that this is related to music... ]
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Rap is a form of music often composed for live battles against other groups in my world, using techniques such as rhythm, flow, an extensive vocabulary, improvisation, and delivery.
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[ She looks interested, wondering how that works. ]
Would you be able to demonstrate? If it's no trouble, of course!
[ Well, they do seem to be safe at least, so maybe she can finally let go of his hand so that she's not being too rude there. ]
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[ Riou has to think for a second. It's a lot harder to rap when you don't have like.. a topic or a purpose. When you're in a battle you have things to work off of- flow and rhythm, the lyrics and attributes of your opponent.. this is different, so give him a second. ]
Welcome Prisma, we Yokohama boys,
MTC army; we stronger than Troy's.
Hoist the flag, hoist your hands, hoist your colors: BLUE!
A blueprint, design a world that you never knew.
Crazy M represent, I bet your mind is blew.
[ ...That seems like a good demonstration for no planning. 'u' Crazy M in the house. ]
I DID NOT GET A NOTIFICATION FOR THIS!!! Bad DW!!
When he's done, she claps her hands together, amazement in her eyes. ]
That's— that's amazing! You made the words carry a rhythm and beat— rapping sounds so amazing!!
[ Her eyes are bright with fascination. ]
My mind is truly "blew"— I mean blown! If you ever perform, will you tell me? I think my brother would love to hear this too!
DW IS BEIN RUDE
[ Riou is, after all, much better when it comes to battle in any case. ]
I'll let you know.