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thefolder2013-07-03 08:58 pm
whitefeather) wrote in thefolder2013-07-03 08:58 pm
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Who: Jin Uzuki, Joshua.
What: English lessons.
When: The first Friday after the fist of courage event.
Where: Terminal Tokyo: Library.
[After the attack on the city, Sorcerymon, of course, was still Sorcerymon. She'd actually liked her new form far more than she expected, and had refused to come out of it - claiming that she was only able to stay in Champion form for so long because of Joshua's power - something that certainly piqued his interest - but unfortunately nothing he had the resources to look into at the moment. Joshua had merely allowed her to go along with it (after all, an alliteration monster was somewhat far more adorable than any form she'd ever had); and he'd allowed her to resume the task of creating various tinctures out of god knew what which had been lying around the apartment. She'd gone with it quite contentedly, so Joshua'd headed off to the library - arriving at a small, almost dingy top room with one table and surrounded by books.
And he unpacked, glancing over some of his own research material as he waited. Jin, of course. He'd been quite pleased with the progress the former soldier had made so far. Nothing above human capability, of course not. But, the higher end of human capability certainly was enough for him. In two months, the soldier'd taken on quite a bit. His mistakes were rare, his attention to detail impressive, capability to take on information rather good, and his questions about subjects raised in the material covered good.
Joshua brushes a clump of hair from his face. Unfortunately, being human is full of nothing but drawbacks. One of which is his appearance. He's woefully aware of the fact he's almost two inches taller than what he was when he arrived, and his hair seems to have grown markedly. So much, in fact, it's mainly pushed upward and tied over, worn up, only his bangs and the curl which resembled a lightning bolt loose.
When he heard the door open, he didn't look up from the digital glyphs he'd been memorizing, alike so many kanji in earlier times. ]
You're early. I imagine you're normally like this?
[Of course he was. Joshua didn't need any ESP at all to know that Jin seemed to adore this place more than any other.]
What: English lessons.
When: The first Friday after the fist of courage event.
Where: Terminal Tokyo: Library.
[After the attack on the city, Sorcerymon, of course, was still Sorcerymon. She'd actually liked her new form far more than she expected, and had refused to come out of it - claiming that she was only able to stay in Champion form for so long because of Joshua's power - something that certainly piqued his interest - but unfortunately nothing he had the resources to look into at the moment. Joshua had merely allowed her to go along with it (after all, an alliteration monster was somewhat far more adorable than any form she'd ever had); and he'd allowed her to resume the task of creating various tinctures out of god knew what which had been lying around the apartment. She'd gone with it quite contentedly, so Joshua'd headed off to the library - arriving at a small, almost dingy top room with one table and surrounded by books.
And he unpacked, glancing over some of his own research material as he waited. Jin, of course. He'd been quite pleased with the progress the former soldier had made so far. Nothing above human capability, of course not. But, the higher end of human capability certainly was enough for him. In two months, the soldier'd taken on quite a bit. His mistakes were rare, his attention to detail impressive, capability to take on information rather good, and his questions about subjects raised in the material covered good.
Joshua brushes a clump of hair from his face. Unfortunately, being human is full of nothing but drawbacks. One of which is his appearance. He's woefully aware of the fact he's almost two inches taller than what he was when he arrived, and his hair seems to have grown markedly. So much, in fact, it's mainly pushed upward and tied over, worn up, only his bangs and the curl which resembled a lightning bolt loose.
When he heard the door open, he didn't look up from the digital glyphs he'd been memorizing, alike so many kanji in earlier times. ]
You're early. I imagine you're normally like this?
[Of course he was. Joshua didn't need any ESP at all to know that Jin seemed to adore this place more than any other.]