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Omake Chapter 1-A: Mireille

Started by Bean Bandit, April 02, 2003, 12:24:49 PM

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Asrana

Mireille took a deep breath, suppressing everything she could while in public. Time enough to freak out later, even if later never came. "Arigato." she murmured, tightening her posture, but letting the hint of warmth stay in her voice. She waited for the plane to arrive or the unlikely occurence of Kirika asking something else with her shoulders squared, and her hands in loose fists. Probably don't have a chance if she tries something...but unnecessary paranoia can't hurt too much...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Kirika nodded slightly. "Hai." she replied softly, relaxing against her chair, her eyes alert, wondering what had frightened her partner so badly, and if Mireille agitated state of mind meant that there would be trouble soon.

She cast another discreet glance at the flight attendant, and then at the other passengers, wondering who among them could be trouble, and fiddling with the magazine slightly as she did, rather than going back to reading it...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille closed her eyes, going through things that could relax her mentally. A battle squadron has how many lines again...? It being May, this meant Star Wars.

OOC: Bean, I formally suggest timeskip unless you have anything planned. ^^;;
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

OOC: Suggestion accepted. ^^

IC:

Roughly an hour later, their plane had reached the airport and landed. The flight attendants re-appeared, and handed out directions for disembarking the plane, and the half-compliment of passengers began to disembark slowly.

Kirika turned to Mireille as the plane began to empty, obviously looking for the older woman to take the lead...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille took her second deep breath and stood, assuming a reserved but slightly superior manner. Waiting for their vicinity of seats to be mostly empty, she checked the overhead compartment for luggage...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

The overhead compartment was empty, save for a single black bag of a simple, single strap design. It did't appear to be excessively full, or particulary heavy, so a few changes of clothes seemed to be a safe bet...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille nodded, removing the bag and slipping it over her shoulder. I think Kirika usually carried it...but I need to explain soon...

Stepping out, she followed the instructions for disembarking, keeping her eyes open. It was the first time she'd even been in an airport...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Kirika followed Mireille closely, saying nothing as of yet as they left the boarding station, entering the crowded airport.

The airport's was packed with people, heading to and from their particular destinations, but there was enough room to move about and all the exits and features were clearly marked...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille looked around nervously, her slight discomfort in a crowd apparent as she looked for the unlikely possibility of an airport restaurant that might have a secluded table or booth...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Fortunately, this was an international airport. Signs posted nearby to where the two women were standing informed them that restaurants could be found on the second and fourth floors of Terminal Two of Tokyo's Narita International airport...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille smiled slightly, following the signs carefully to the second floor. Sighting an american restaurant, she headed over, keeping her eyes open and her hands ready at her sides.

Going inside, her smile widened a little at the self-seating sign, and promptly headed for a secluded booth in one corner of the dim restaurant. Dropping the bag in the far side of one of the booth benches, she almost fell into it, letting her previously superior manner fall away.

OOC: Already cleared this with Bean for those who're curious...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

As Mireille made her way upstairs, her unusual height and coloring attracted a fair amount of admiring looks from the Japanese businessmen scurrying about in the concourse.

Kirika followed Mireille upstairs, and blinked slightly as the blonde woman headed into the restaurant. She eyed Mireille warily, but sat down in the booth bench opposite the blonde woman, eyeing her curiously, but waiting for her to speak first...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

MIreille calmed herself, hoping this wouldn't sound like she'd gone completely insane. "Kirika-chan...I'm not exactly Mireille...oi, this really sounds crazy, but I'm not from this...universe, really...and I didn't want this to happen...but it did...and I don't know how to reverse this..." Mireille stumbled as she spoke, obviously quite nervous.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Kirika blinked at Mireille, a puzzled expression on her face.

"Ano...I don't understand..." She admitted softly, concern showing behind the confusion.
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

"My mind...isn't Mireille's, this is her body, but not her mind." Mireille tried to explain clearer, groping for words to express it. "I know about you and Mireille because there's an anime about you where I come from..." she continued to stumble her way through it, wishing she didn't have a penchant for such complicated explanations.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.