Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2016 0:31:57 GMT -5
Ethan wanted to get something special for Lilith. Christmas was coming. And he wanted to do something entirely different. Which was why he was in an alleyway in Tokyo passed out inside a dumpster. Let’s just say his aim wasn’t perfect. He’d been there for 16 hours after teleporting the last leg of the journey. He woke suddenly when a rat bit his nose. He sat up, throwing it off and looked around, just a bit dizzy still, and hoping he would not get an infection in his shnoz. He listened closely. Traffic, but not a lot of super-nearby talking. So five minutes of that later and he felt safe enough to climb out of the dumpster and not be robbed. He brushed the trash off his loud purple camp shirt and jeans, zipping his jacket all the way up to ensure the Mist didn’t have to do too much to hide that fact his shirt said “SPQR” which was internationally recognized from what he knew. And with that, he walked out of the alleyway, hands in his pockets, and observed the life of midday Tokyo. He couldn’t read a dang thing unless it was in English, which most was not. But land, was it colorful. Especially the girl who passed him in the brilliant pink frilly dress and high top shoes. He did a double take there until he was able to just set himself to the fact that this was Japan and the culture was hella different. By the time he passed the group of high schoolers (judging from their uniforms) with seriously every color hair so they looked like a human-sized Crayola box… well, he was doing pretty good. Trouble was, literally anything could be a monster and he wouldn’t know it, so he would have to make this fast.
Present time! He walked through the merchant district. Fish? No. Bad Christmas present. Whatever the heck that was? Looked edible and not made from something that Americans or Romans usually thought of as being edible. The whole city was looking like Times Square on New Years. How on earth was he going to find a good present here? He stopped at one shop window, but it wasn’t the wares he was looking at, it was the lucky cat. Yes, he needed one of these, but even he would not sink so low as to steal one. They were lucky, so he thought stealing would undo the luck. But that big fat smile on a very fat cat was just too freaking cute. Lilith needed one of these. He had his heart set on it. Time to find somewhere to respectfully purchase one.
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NOTES: Oh merchant god? How bout a shopping trip with your ickle grandson?