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mayfield_rpg2012-07-12 11:21 am
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oo1: actual intro!
[action - around town in the afternoon]
[There's a small little boy walking around town. A flat cap pulled down over his eyes, and a brown jacket even in the middle of July. His outfit choice looks a couple decades out of date, too, although the clothes are definitely from the right era. Fashion statement?
Seemingly lost in his thoughts, Czeslaw Meyer-Stanfield is not paying much attention to where he is going. He passes by houses, by shops, by people. He might accidentally bump into people, at which point he will blink the surprise away and smile sheepishly, with a natural-sounding]
Oh...! Oh, I'm sorry [mister, or miss]. I guess I wasn't watching where I was going. I didn't mean to run into you. Good afternoon!
[action - 459 Stone Street]
[Nope. Nope. Nope nope nope. He can't handle this family arrangement. His "mother" won't let him hole up in his room, though, so he's sitting in a chair in the corner of the front room watching the door so he'll never be surprised by his "father"'s homecoming.]
[There's a small little boy walking around town. A flat cap pulled down over his eyes, and a brown jacket even in the middle of July. His outfit choice looks a couple decades out of date, too, although the clothes are definitely from the right era. Fashion statement?
Seemingly lost in his thoughts, Czeslaw Meyer-Stanfield is not paying much attention to where he is going. He passes by houses, by shops, by people. He might accidentally bump into people, at which point he will blink the surprise away and smile sheepishly, with a natural-sounding]
Oh...! Oh, I'm sorry [mister, or miss]. I guess I wasn't watching where I was going. I didn't mean to run into you. Good afternoon!
[action - 459 Stone Street]
[Nope. Nope. Nope nope nope. He can't handle this family arrangement. His "mother" won't let him hole up in his room, though, so he's sitting in a chair in the corner of the front room watching the door so he'll never be surprised by his "father"'s homecoming.]
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She's doing fine! We eat lunch together sometimes, and she's really nice to me.
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[Wait, he probably should't have said that out loud.]
U-um, I mean... That's good that you two get along.
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[Isn't that a kid's game? But if Ennis likes it...]
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[In a few years he'll be into that stuff? Everyone will? Firo can't help but a be a bit skeptical. Czes did say his only friends are the Alveare crew, but surely that doesn't include all the Martillos. They have more dignity than that, right?]
What do ya mean by "everybody"?
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And well, it's everyone! They make awfully large, intricate designs so they move around the tables to clear space... Mr. Randy and Pezzo, Ronnie and Mr. Yagu. Maiza likes to make the designs, too.
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[Just when you think you know somebody... Firo runs a hand through his hair as he digests this new information.]
So what about you? You like 'em too?
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As for me... well, I help sometimes. It's not too bad, I guess.
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[Well, whatever floats his boat.]
Isaac and Miria think up some pretty weird stuff, don't they? Between the diggin' for gold and the dominoes I gotta wonder where those two'll go next.
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I get the feeling they haven't even realized it, though.
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[Firo finds it hard to believe that somebody can just not realize something like that, but if any two people could, it'd be Isaac and Miria.]
Maybe you're right. I guess it wouldn't do much good to try and explain it to 'em, either.
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... Er. Compared to you and the Martillos, at least. Maybe they haven't died or gotten hurt yet so they didn't notice!
[Except that one time Isaac's arm bled on Czes' face and he didn't notice. Or that time they fell of the train and got slammed into the ground. But nbd.]
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Yeah, they are. They seem to get into some trouble, though.
[From what little he saw, at least.]
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They're thieves, huh?
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I'm sure they had some reason for it.
Isaac and Miria just seem a little... odd, don't they?
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You're right, though. Isaac and Miria aren't easy to compare to anything. They're really fun people.
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[They deserve to have fun once in a while, but Firo has to be concerned about their reputations.]
I didn't get to know 'em too well before they left town, but they sure didn't seem like thieves to me. I dunno about "fun," but they're definitely lively.
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... They're a little bit of both. Fun and lively. I owe a lot to them, too.
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Really? Ennis says they helped her out, too.
[He wants to ask Czes why he owes them, but that question might fall under the "future things Firo can't know yet" category.]
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Did she? I still don't know everythin' about Miss Ennis since we only met recently.
Isaac and Miria... were very nice to me. They were the ones who helped me become friends with you and Miss Ennis, otherwise I'd only know Maiza.
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[He laughs.]
I'm sure Maiza wouldn't have let us ignore you. Still nice that they introduced you, though.
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... Anyway, how've you been while here, Firo?
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