[ To Inaba Himeko, being tossed into another world isn't anything new. She fully expects some sort of announcement explaining what kind of level in ViViD this is, but she gets nothing of the sort. That in itself is very peculiar, but she doesn't find it all that strange. She'll have to complain to Mosley — or, hell, any of the people behind this level a bit later; she can't help, however, but show some slight relief that this area seems a lot... nicer, perhaps, than the last few levels in the virtual reality.
She does seem to recognize the creatures prawling down the streets and immediately finds herself standing out in the mass of NPCs, considering that she's fully clad in armor rather than wearing some regular clothes. Cursing herself under her breath, she raises her left hand to log out, but remembers immediately that's probably not going to happen as long as she hasn't cleared the area.
How annoying.
With a roll of her eyes, she can't help but wonder — why send her into a level filled with Pokémon? She did vaguely recall that there was one or two people from a world like that, but it doesn't seem that she was equipped for this level, either. She wasn't even given a starter. Maybe that was the first goal here?
But usually professors would live in a small, somewhat secluded area, not some bustling city that looks like a Paris ripoff. Running fingers through her bangs with what seems to be a mixture of annoyance and just outright distraught, she decides that perhaps asking around would probably be the best option here, just as long as she doesn't lock eyes with someone and have them think that she's a trainer. She's not! She's only played the video games...
And that's when she sets off and sees an unfamiliar set of pink hair. Even if she is an NPC, she should at least say something, right? Although if this was like the games, she might just get an irrelevant one liner that would just piss her off even more than she already is, even if she's trying pretty hard not to let it get to her.
Which may be the whole reason why she finds herself tugging her lips upwards in a smile — look, it may be forced but it's good enough — as she tries to muster up a polite voice. Because you never know with ViViD; maybe it's just another new arrival who's just as lost as she is. ]
Ah, excuse me— I was wondering if you could answer some questions for me.
i'm sorry sonico but you're getting cerealia crau inaba
She does seem to recognize the creatures prawling down the streets and immediately finds herself standing out in the mass of NPCs, considering that she's fully clad in armor rather than wearing some regular clothes. Cursing herself under her breath, she raises her left hand to log out, but remembers immediately that's probably not going to happen as long as she hasn't cleared the area.
How annoying.
With a roll of her eyes, she can't help but wonder — why send her into a level filled with Pokémon? She did vaguely recall that there was one or two people from a world like that, but it doesn't seem that she was equipped for this level, either. She wasn't even given a starter. Maybe that was the first goal here?
But usually professors would live in a small, somewhat secluded area, not some bustling city that looks like a Paris ripoff. Running fingers through her bangs with what seems to be a mixture of annoyance and just outright distraught, she decides that perhaps asking around would probably be the best option here, just as long as she doesn't lock eyes with someone and have them think that she's a trainer. She's not! She's only played the video games...
And that's when she sets off and sees an unfamiliar set of pink hair. Even if she is an NPC, she should at least say something, right? Although if this was like the games, she might just get an irrelevant one liner that would just piss her off even more than she already is, even if she's trying pretty hard not to let it get to her.
Which may be the whole reason why she finds herself tugging her lips upwards in a smile — look, it may be forced but it's good enough — as she tries to muster up a polite voice. Because you never know with ViViD; maybe it's just another new arrival who's just as lost as she is. ]
Ah, excuse me— I was wondering if you could answer some questions for me.