[Open] November Introduction Log

[soul_mods]

Characters: Volunteers, Newcomers and OPEN for mingling!
Location: All Around Death City
Rating: Varies
Time: July 21th, All Day (forward dated)
Description: Welcome to Death City!



Shibusen ended up spending the better part of yesterday sorting out the problem with the creatures that had arrived.

Before they found the time to figure out how to return everyone to normal, there was a beep indicating that BREW was acting up...in the usual way this time, thankfully.

This time they called for fewer volunteers, because the reading was pretty small. Looks like everyone gets a personal guide this time!

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[sanzu_disconnect]

"We do. The team is made up of instructors from Shibusen and those that BREW have brought in from other worlds who have mastered their technique."

But his eyebrows lifted at the reprimand. A moment later, the smile was small as he nodded. She was absolutely right, after all. Had he grown so accustomed to hearing others raise their voices, expressing their dismay and disgust that he'd shifted to a gentle apology for speaking at length? Perhaps he'd gone a little soft in his time as reigning Shinigami, just like his late father. "Of course."

"...Yes. You'll find no shortage of transportation services within the city more than happy to take passengers to Las Vegas for the day. The city has become a frequent pastime for many of our visitors here, but most come home exhausted after a night under the bright lights and sound," he replied with a short laugh. Las Vegas wasn't his thing- he personally always burned out from the mish-mesh and chaos of it, spiking more than a few OCD episodes.

[deadlydelicacy]

It sounded like they didn't have enough students but this could be more like a karate class with mentors being the higher belts so the instructor oversaw training.

He took the reprimand well. Bianchi approved. Which was very rare actually. Her estimation of him went up.

"Excellent. I will try not to be swept away in the glitter." She smiled a little. "Is there anything else I might need to know before I begin to explore in earnest?"

[sanzu_disconnect]

Kid had to rub his chin. She'd taken the tour and knew of Morning Training and her designation. With that all in hand, there really wasn't much more that couldn't easily be explained in the information pamphlets created handily by other guests.

"You have the basics at hand, but I would approach the SEES table just over there," he replied, pointing to a table manned by red-armbanded individuals passing out baskets.

"They have graciously volunteered each week to give our newcomers a few provisions to ease the first week here, from complimentary toiletries to snacks and food until you settle in. The table next door will issue your apartment keys if a representative has not already issued you a set. Other than that, and without any further questions, Death City is open to you to explore as you see fit."

[deadlydelicacy]

Bianchi's head turned enough to see the table in question before returning her gaze to his as he finished off. "How very efficient." She held out a hand to shake his, "Your explanation is appreciated. It was a delight to meet you, Death the Kid." She said his name with a soft curl of amusement in the corner of her lip because it still sounded like an American western and what an appropriate location for him. "It is nice to be so quickly self sufficient."