-Corrin woke up in the middle of the desert and blinked at the light. This sure didn't look like an inn. She checked herself over real quick. Two arms, two legs, no weird scars over vital organs. Good. She stood and brushed herself off, toes digging in the sand. Sure is.....empty out here. She thought she saw a town in the distance. She sure hoped so, as it would be embarrassing to die out here. She began walking, briefly considering transforming into dragon form and just flying. No, blood sugar is low. Besides, she wasn't interested in scaring the locals. Best save it until she needs it.-
-Naomi is leaning back in a stall when she notices Corrin enter-
Naomi: :o
Hi! :D
Six: I think... they're spirits of some type?
I feel human. Don't think I'm yokai, not unless something happened when I was brought here.
edited 6th Aug '16 1:35:03 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Six: -to Roy- ...
One moment.
-to Okita- Have to cut it here. Need to go speak to the mayor about the train job.
Unless you want to come with.
-The Spartan gets out of his seat-
Naomi: -to Corrin- How're you?
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Six: -to Okita- Fair enough.
-The Spartan turns around and moves to exist the saloon-
Naomi: -to Corrin- Better than me.
-indicates the bandages covering... um-
-a lot of her body-
edited 6th Aug '16 1:41:44 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

-*Let's try this again, Roy's around. Though he's 90% alright because the docs barely know about Novakid anatomy.*