Shoutaro Hidari (
sinistraljoker) wrote in
mayfield_rpg2012-03-15 09:16 pm
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Case 1: Awakening/Investigation
[Action: 3472 Erwin Road]
[Shoutaro groans as he reaches up to pull his hat off his face. He remembers falling asleep at his desk. Which at the moment is not feeling like a chair at all. Maybe Phillip and Akiko moved him?
But, moving his hand reveals not a fedora covering his face, but a starchy pillow instead. He sits up, groggily taking in the surroundings. Stark, white ceiling with....really strange-looking wallpaper. A room that he's never seen before in his life. And an even stranger woman sleeping beside him.
He, of course, takes this in his usual, Hard-Boiled stride.]
EEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!?
[Action: Downtown Mayfield]
[Shoutaro has (eventually) found something suitable to wear in his so-called wardrobe, including a semi-decent fedora...nowhere near as stylish as his own several. He's made his way downtown to get away from the 'people' in his house.]
This has got to be a dream. It's just got to be. What in the blazes is this place?
[No amount of posturing is going hide his anxiety, or frustration at waking up in this place. Maybe you can come over and try to calm him down a bit?]
[Shoutaro groans as he reaches up to pull his hat off his face. He remembers falling asleep at his desk. Which at the moment is not feeling like a chair at all. Maybe Phillip and Akiko moved him?
But, moving his hand reveals not a fedora covering his face, but a starchy pillow instead. He sits up, groggily taking in the surroundings. Stark, white ceiling with....really strange-looking wallpaper. A room that he's never seen before in his life. And an even stranger woman sleeping beside him.
He, of course, takes this in his usual, Hard-Boiled stride.]
EEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!?
[Action: Downtown Mayfield]
[Shoutaro has (eventually) found something suitable to wear in his so-called wardrobe, including a semi-decent fedora...nowhere near as stylish as his own several. He's made his way downtown to get away from the 'people' in his house.]
This has got to be a dream. It's just got to be. What in the blazes is this place?
[No amount of posturing is going hide his anxiety, or frustration at waking up in this place. Maybe you can come over and try to calm him down a bit?]
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And I'd have to say... the people, really.
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[Or at least Shoutaro would love to think so.]
And I'm Shoutaro Hidari. Nice to meet you Don.
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[offers his hand]
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Just Shoutaro. I don't think formality will have much to worth here. If where and when I've been told this is...you may want to lay off on them. The town might be focused on Communism now, but they're still sore about the Japanese's part in the war. Just in case is all I'm saying.
[Good ol' 1950's for ya.]
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Um... I see. I don't really get it, but alright.
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[Anyway...history lesson over :P]
So...were you the only one of your crew taken? I know I haven't seen hide nor hair of my partner since I got here.
[Would Phillip show up eventually? Or was he at home, worrying and trying desperately to find him? Shoutaro has to stop the daydream from happening...]
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