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Who: Minato Arisato (
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Where: The Outskirts.
When: (Backdated) Afternoon, July 22nd (?)
Rating: Probably PG-13 for eventual violence
Summary: Minato, sick of the Integra murder drama, decides he wants to go out to hunt and train. Despite Minato prodding him to stay at his apartment for shelter, Ocelot opts to go with him, likely to change the subject. XD
The Log:
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Where: The Outskirts.
When: (Backdated) Afternoon, July 22nd (?)
Rating: Probably PG-13 for eventual violence
Summary: Minato, sick of the Integra murder drama, decides he wants to go out to hunt and train. Despite Minato prodding him to stay at his apartment for shelter, Ocelot opts to go with him, likely to change the subject. XD
The Log:
"Its about time", Minato thought, that "I actually go out and do something." The afternoon air seemed like a welcome change, despite the fact that he already spent so much time outside. Perhaps it was because it was a relief to be outside for a purpose, for the first time in a long time. He wondered if his company felt the same. Had Ocelot been keeping busy all that time that he had lived out and about? Or was he itching to do something worth while like himself? Whatever he had been doing, Minato got the feeling that he had offended him and could think of nothing to say. All he could do was break the ice slowly (And ignore any.. strange animal appendages, should they show themselves).
Minato wore the small, tight-fitting baseball T and slim jeans he had gotten from the "item rain". It would likely be better and easier to move in than the school uniform he had been wearing for weeks, and he held his Katana tightly in his right hand. Things didn't seem much better in the outskirts than it did in the city itself. Everything seemed tainted somehow. Still, it was better than the drama in the city. Minato turned slowly towards Ocelot, finally thinking of something to say.
"What kind of monsters will we find out here?"
It wasn't much, but it was a start.
Minato wore the small, tight-fitting baseball T and slim jeans he had gotten from the "item rain". It would likely be better and easier to move in than the school uniform he had been wearing for weeks, and he held his Katana tightly in his right hand. Things didn't seem much better in the outskirts than it did in the city itself. Everything seemed tainted somehow. Still, it was better than the drama in the city. Minato turned slowly towards Ocelot, finally thinking of something to say.
"What kind of monsters will we find out here?"
It wasn't much, but it was a start.