blatantlies: (My my.)
Medicine Seller/Kusuriuri (Mononoke) ([personal profile] blatantlies) wrote in [community profile] thefolder 2013-12-05 08:32 am (UTC)

A less crowded city street

Thick as his clothes were, the cold wasn't much of a bother; what little seeped through was easy enough to ignore, used to it as he was. Besides, he had far more pressing concerns.

The peddler had retreated to a less crowded location to sort out his thoughts, trying to adjust to the world having been turned on its head. Sitting against a wall and staring up at the buildings, he couldn't help but think that perhaps it was the loss of important parts of himself that were most difficult to swallow. Humanity is a bitter medicine when it's not wanted, after all.

"Hey, you gonna be okay?"

Ah yes, perhaps the one thing that might be considered a sort of consolation for disrupting his life. He glanced toward the creature - Elecmon, they had called themselves - at his side. With the loss of his constant companion upon being brought here, Elecmon's presence was... somewhat comforting, he admitted internally.

"Soon. I simply need a moment... to plan our next move."

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