Krillin (
comicallyheroic) wrote2014-02-12 06:48 pm
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1st Chestnut: Arrival [Action/Voice]
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[People who happen to be making use of the Hot Springs might take note that there's a stranger in their midst. A short, bald man with six little dots on his forehead is laying down and sleeping on one of the deck-chairs near the edge of the tub. He's dressed, at least, but that doesn't change the fact that he's just there, dozing away with a journal for a pillow. Occasionally he lets out a little sigh of contentment, mumbling to himself in his sleep and seemingly oblivious to the world around him.
After a while, he does wake up though, and looks around, completely lost. In his flailing he notices the journal he's been laying on and grabs it up.]
Huh? What...? Well how the heck did I end up in a hot spring? And...what's with this thing? Oh man I hope that blinking light doesn't mean it's gonna explode or something. That'd be just my luck...
[There's the sound of random buttons being pressed and the picture flickers a few times before Krillin realizes that the blinking light means that it is, in fact, recording. He sounds immediately apologetic, and just starts speaking normally, if somewhat formally.]
Uh...sorry about that. My name's Krillin and ah-hehehe I don't know who's Capsulepad this is, but I found it and I wanna return it. The book model is really cool, I didn't even know they made them, but I'm not a thief. If you can hear this, then let me know where you are and I'll return it right away. Only, I guess it'd be great if you could give me some directions too.
[Later, after he's finally departed and begun to poke around his new surroundings, Krillin makes a beeline for town, whizzing along through the chilly air and cursing his luck. It's cold, and his clothes are freaking gone, and he of course missed the teleporter. Once he finds and swipes some clothes, he'll start poking his head around trying to find out where he can get some food and more information. So, expect him to turn up in the Item Shop, Bakery, and Welcome Center.]
[OOC: Please feel free to break time on the action portions of the thread! It's more fun that way.]
[People who happen to be making use of the Hot Springs might take note that there's a stranger in their midst. A short, bald man with six little dots on his forehead is laying down and sleeping on one of the deck-chairs near the edge of the tub. He's dressed, at least, but that doesn't change the fact that he's just there, dozing away with a journal for a pillow. Occasionally he lets out a little sigh of contentment, mumbling to himself in his sleep and seemingly oblivious to the world around him.
After a while, he does wake up though, and looks around, completely lost. In his flailing he notices the journal he's been laying on and grabs it up.]
Huh? What...? Well how the heck did I end up in a hot spring? And...what's with this thing? Oh man I hope that blinking light doesn't mean it's gonna explode or something. That'd be just my luck...
[There's the sound of random buttons being pressed and the picture flickers a few times before Krillin realizes that the blinking light means that it is, in fact, recording. He sounds immediately apologetic, and just starts speaking normally, if somewhat formally.]
Uh...sorry about that. My name's Krillin and ah-hehehe I don't know who's Capsulepad this is, but I found it and I wanna return it. The book model is really cool, I didn't even know they made them, but I'm not a thief. If you can hear this, then let me know where you are and I'll return it right away. Only, I guess it'd be great if you could give me some directions too.
[Later, after he's finally departed and begun to poke around his new surroundings, Krillin makes a beeline for town, whizzing along through the chilly air and cursing his luck. It's cold, and his clothes are freaking gone, and he of course missed the teleporter. Once he finds and swipes some clothes, he'll start poking his head around trying to find out where he can get some food and more information. So, expect him to turn up in the Item Shop, Bakery, and Welcome Center.]
[OOC: Please feel free to break time on the action portions of the thread! It's more fun that way.]
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[And suddenly she's a bit more invested in the conversation. In fact, it's just a little too obvious that she's hanging on his every word right now.]
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[She swallows a bit. This failed with Goku (seriously he's not the best teacher guys), but maybe...]
You could show me, Krillin?
[CAN YOU HEAR HOW EAGER SHE IS, KRILLIN? It'd make several childhood daydreams become a reality.]
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The eagerness is there, though, and he can't just turn her down outright.]
I'm not sure I'd make the best teacher. I mean, Goku...and Vegeta are both a lot stronger than me...
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[That sigh of hers sounds tired. And then the other name he mentions. She hadn't known Vegeta could fly as well...]
... I am not certain of asking that from his highness, either. I only know of him through my work.
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[Krillin snorts.]
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Yes, at the forge... And no, he did not force me. He introduced himself as Prince Vegeta when he commissioned me to work on a sword for him - one engraved with his family's royal crest.
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[Maaaaan, this was funny!]
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Even if he does not have those things here, he is still royalty and where I am from they are still given proper respect, whether in their kingdom or not.
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[He's not secondguessing her culture, no.]
Either way, I'll...see what I can do. I'm not really much of a teacher. Honestly, if Piccolo or Master Roshi are here you'd be better off asking them.
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Is there a place we could do that, or a time we could meet once I've found a place to stay and gotten my bearings and all?
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[... That professional wording is just a facade, she's really really excited at the prospect of being able to fly and she's doing a poor job of hiding it.]
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[Honestly...give him some time!]
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[A beat, and she adds.]
Should you like any metalworks done in exchange, I can offer that in return...
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Just...um...where should I go to get some clothes?
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... Preferably, under better circumstance.