-sigh-
>You encountered Yu here in this place, and you have no idea how you got here or how to leave.
>You should look around.
"Doki Doki Lit. Club" is a happy game where nothing bad happens. seriously tho? not for the faint of heart.[A demon appears in the playing field]
Okay, this is new...
The Spectre appears.
"The Keyblade War will begin!"-the elegant Amane Nishiki spawns-
Hm? Now, where is this?
(enter Wolvington)
(spawns in Amane's nearest vicinity, but otherwise unaware of him) ...hm. This seems familiar.
How do lizards fly?-Amane notices Wolvington- Ah, hello sir. Could you tell me where this is?
...(glances at him and raises an eyebrow) I wish I could tell you, son.(looks around) It gives off a familiar vibe, but I can't say I recall the place itself.
How do lizards fly?I believe I've heard of this place. Not too familiar with it, though.
Then we are both in this.(shakes head)
I guess we should take a look around, get acquainted with the surroundings. Find a shelter perhaps.
How do lizards fly?-smirk- I wonder if by some chance, I might find Carl here? Mhmhmhm...
Whoever that is, I have my doubts about that, son.
How do lizards fly?Hm, so no luck here, either...
(shrugs)
Where do you even come from? Those robes look familiar.
How do lizards fly?I don't exactly "come from" anywhere. I am Amane Nishiki, and I lead a traveling dance troupe.
An artist, huh?(raises an eyebrow) I suppose that is fine. Those troupes tend to be troublemakers around towns, but... to be honest, you seem like a reasonable enough man, if a bit unusual.
How do lizards fly?... Thank you, I suppose.
Hm.(nods) May I have your name, artist?
How do lizards fly?... Amane Nishiki.
Wolvington, Lucius Wolvington.(nods)
Bleh, gotta go and sleep.
How do lizards fly?Okay, bye.
Let's make it live. I'll probably regret this later, but whatevs.
(enter this certainly most unusually clothed woman with an outrageous half-gray, half-rainbow hairdo)
(glances around before producing a small smirk)
How do lizards fly?-Amane notices this woman- Oh my. What a brazen style.
(glances in his direction, a smirk reforming into a small scowl) Well, you certainly are one to talk. What are you supposed to be, a clown? Or perhaps a manwhore?
How do lizards fly?My my, what a mouth you have. I'll have you know, I am performer. More specifically, the leader of a traveling dance troupe, and we are no clownish manwhores.
Hm...