gotosleep_idiot | May & June Test Drive

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May & June Test Drive

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There's a young boy with blonde hair running around Nautilus.

(No, not that one.)

This boy is practically vibrating with excitement as he goes into stores, trying on hats, and sampling different types of candy. As he spins around he nearly runs into a passerby, but, manages to hop aside at the last second, narrowly avoiding a collision.

"Oh! Guten tag!" He's all smiles, giving a small wave to his newest friend.

"Guten... What?"

Why Nautilus had decided it would be amusing to not translate that was anyone's guess, but the small red head seemed surprised at the blond boy immediately in front of her in the East District. She blinked a few times at him, staring before slowly trying to speak again.

"Uhm... Hello?"

Was that what that meant? Nehra she didn't know...

Momiji beamed at her. "Ja, hello! Do you want a sucker?" He offered Adela a wrapped cherry lollipop.

"I'm Momiji Sohma. What's your name?"

She hesitantly took the apparent 'sucker', holding it and still feeling a little thrown off balance with the blond boy in front of her. It was almost like she was on auto-pilot, trying to figure it out while she simply answered, "Uhm... My name is Adela. Thank you?"

Kaylin blinked several times at the child. Mostly at his use of words that sounded... familiar. But that she didn't quite... and then her brain got past KID and caught up. German! Right! the school storm where she learned all those neat new curse words.

Kaylin was always a bit of an odd sight for those who first saw her. Despite being an adult, she was short foot nothing. Her messy rough cut hair was twisted into a fast and sloppy bun that was somewhat held in place by a gnawed on stick. She wore a white linen shirt with buttons at the wrists to keep the sleeves closed, a leather jerkin, and a chainmail shirt under a blue and grey tabard that showed two soaring hawks - one picked out in gold thread, one in brown and gold beads that clearly had been added on after the garment was made. Her pants were the same kind of leather as the jerkin, though roughly mended to fix a gash under one knee and another along the other thigh. All of her clothes looked like it could use a good wash. And somehow even the chainmail looked wrinkled.

Her boots were thick soled and sturdy, and there was some dried blood under the laces. The belt that held the Tabard in place also held a dagger over either hip, two pokeballs, a small pouch, a water skin, a night stick, and some small lengths of thin rope. The belt itself had several artificial notches cut into it, though at the moment it was closed in one of the natural ones. She wore on one wrist what looked like a very expensive bracer of antique gold inset with three gems. And on her face was what looked like a delicate tattoo of deadly nightshade - a flower in bloom - across one cheek. Sitting on the shoulder furthest from that mark was a tiny flygon, that was in the process of chewing on her ear.

Because she was looking at a kid, there was a softness to her expression that adults rarely got to see. "Enjoying your day out?" she asked with a warm smile.

Momiji took Kaylin's appearance in stride. The little dragon on her shoulder, certainly caught his attention, though.

"Oh, ja! There is so much to do here! It is almost like a fairy tale! Except one of the gut ones, not one of the ones where everyone dies."

Life was a fairytale where everyone dies, but she wasn't going to say that to a happy child. Marrin would have ripped her throat out. She might not even bother to use her claws. "The available food or no money part?" she asked with a grin. She wouldn't guess no parents in case he was an orphan. And she wouldn't guess magic, mostly because Kaylin hated magic.

"The candy and the hats," he replied cheerfully.

"Hats, huh?" she asked with a bit of a teasing grin. "Odd, that's what my friends always say about my hair. That I wear it... like an bad hat."

The orange cat in the tree wasn't Kyo. But he was watching Momiji carefully. Normally he'd death from above, but this kid looked like he might break of Spark landed on him. So instead the cat stretched and dropped into the path before him just outside the candy store.

"Don't suppose you got any fish in there?" he asked, leaving the opening for the kid to make a swedish fish joke.

That... very much was NOT Kyo. But it was a talking orange cat.

Until the cat spoke, Momiji had just assumed it was Kyo. But, once the feline opened his mouth and was friendly...

Was there...another cursed family out there? Or was this just some sort of magical kitty?

Either way, Momiji shook his head. "Nein, Herr Katze, just little gummi ones."

Odd words, though his accent was almost familiar. A little some of Milov's people. They had the best fish. He missed their time there.

"Then we'll just have to go fishing to get some won't we?"

Wait till Adrien got a load of this kid.

"Why do you want to go fishing, Herr Katze?"

Momiji decided cursed was unlikely, as the cat remained a cat as they spoke. "Does no one feed you?"

Oh was ever that a cue for kitty eyes? He gave a big dramatic sniff. "Not nearly enough, and I'm so very very hungry," he said, throwing himself on his back and stretching so that the kid would see how thin he was.

Adrien was totally going to kill him for this. But it was worth it.

Agatha jumped out of the way as well. Thankfully she wasn't carrying anything this time.

"Oh, sorry," she said, thinking. "English, French, Latin...?" She was pretty sure from the limited sample that he was speaking German, but... she could be wrong. Germanic for certain though. Oh why hadn't she paid more attention in world linguistics rather than sketching out plans for inventions that back then never would have worked?

A small creature was perched on her shoulder, an orange weasel of some sort with six legs, bolts in its neck and extraordinarily sharp teeth. It skittered down her side to get closer to Momiji to sniff him.

"Sorry, ja, I speak German and Japanese. My Mama, she's from Germany, and my Papa, he's from Japan!"

He peered at the little creature. Momiji certainly had never seen anything like it. He supposed he'd smell vaguely like a rabbit, although...he'd felt slightly different since coming to the city...

"I'm Momiji Sohma. What's your name?" He asked, looking up at Agatha. "And what is your pet?"

"I'm Agatha." She hesitated, then... the odds he knew her last name were low enough that she added it. "Agatha Heterodyne. And this little mustalid is called a Wasp Eater. And there are about to be more of them in this place soon."

The creature got a good sniff of him seemed to nod once, then ran back up and onto her head, where it promptly fell asleep.

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May & June Test Drive

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sob sorry for her she does not have fantastic social skills

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Time to really confuse the kid.

SO Confused! (forgive my German)

No problem, if I mistranslate, please let me know. I... know very little.

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