. It Looked Like This Guest Had Managed To CALM DOWN Unlike The Last One. He Seemed Like A Really Nice

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑶𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔. It looked like this guest had managed to CALM DOWN unlike the last one. He seemed like a really nice fellow tooㅤ—ㅤwhich made it even MORE important that he didn't get into any trouble at the Reverie; especially because of him !

ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤStill, the attempts at reassurance weren't quite done yet. At his words of concern, the tiny little bellboy gives him a nonchalant shrug before he SMILES.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤS - sometimes ! But it's really fine, I promise ! Besides, it's my fault that I couldn't provide them with SATISFACTORY service ! ㅤ❜

ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤWellㅤ—ㅤmaybe saying like THAT would be worse. Quickly, the child backtracks and tries AGAIN.

ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤThere are NICE guests here too like yourself ! And I get to talk to them all about their travels ! So it's not as if I just get bullied by guests all day ! ㅤ❜

Why was it that almost every person he's met is against some good ol' fashioned violence? When someone can't understand you from words, they need to be taught through handing them a can of whoop-ass!

Getting in trouble was the least of his worries. Though, he probably shouldn't start fights in a hotel, especially in front of a kid.

"Fine, alright. But, if you ever change your mind, just let me know, alright kiddo?" He gave a toothy grin and tipped his hat. He SHOULD give the young'uns a good example, but mistreating staff, insulting them, just wouldn't fly. Not on his watch.

"Ya deal with these kinds of people a lot? Gah, all my brain chips would be fried after day one..."

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒔. With utmost care to not damage any of their surroundings; he gingerly bounces the weapon in his palms. The bat certainly possessed MORE WEIGHT than his usual mop. All of his mop's weight was at the very topㅤ—ㅤand if it weren't for his ice powers, the thing would have been significantly LESS useful.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI think the baseball bat feels GOOD ! It might take a bit of getting used toㅤ—ㅤbut it definitely feels a lot stronger than my mop !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤStill, as he holds onto the Trailblazer's precious baseball bat, there was one thing that he was CLEARLY concerned about. Even if Mister Akio was a GROWN ADULT that was more than capable of protecting himself, this was still HIS bat.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWhat are you going to use until you FIND something else, Mister Akio ?ㅤ❜

Misha's determination and excitement was enough to put a smile on anyone's face, and Akio was no different. It's heartwarming to have such a young soul filled with joy and so eager for adventure. He makes a terrific trailblazer alright!

"Oh, the trials thing... I've just seen it in a movie once. And as for a weapon... I think you could use something sturdier." In a moment, his signature baseball bat appears in his hand, which he then hands to Misha.

"Try this for now. At least this won't break as easily." At least, he thinks so. He never tried to test the limit of this random bat he picked up from the space station. "We can also be on the lookout for something else you can use."

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑵𝒐𝒘, 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 to him. Maybe it wasn't very nice to say that about Mademoiselle Jeanne ( but it was still perfectly fine to say that about Monsieur Noé )ㅤ—ㅤbut clearly, it had been the ONLY way to get the two to listen to him in such a dire moment.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤHe would beckon his trusty dog over to his aid with a swift hand; leaping atop of her steel backside to follow the woman. Seeing the OTHER vampire continue to fight the beast however, he would turn back towards him.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤIf I see that thing back at the hotel, I'll kill YOU as slowly and painfully as I possibly can first before I kill it !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤWith that promise set in stone, he too would flee the scene with his dog; not ONCE stopping until he arrives at the hotel.

Keep his eyes open. Right. He had to keep them open, he had to keep fighting, no matter how tempting that lull of sleep might currently be, he couldn't allow himself to rest, not until he'd finally finished what he'd set out to achieve, a raspy breath heard as he tries to focus on simply keeping his lungs breathing. The blood is sticky and uncomfortable against his side, yet his mind seems to focus more on the fact he'll need yet another new cloak after this - he should learn and start wearing something a little more functional.

"Misha!?", hearing his cry, Jeanne had managed to retreat to their side, her eyes widening at the sight of the two humans, the scent of blood almost rather overpowering, but she just about managed to hold onto her sense of control, "What happened!?", quickly, she lifted Vanitas' into her arms, "Let's get him some help....Noe can hold them off for now" "Go!", Noe shouted as though to confirm her words, Jeanne glazing at Misha, "Meet me at the hotel. I need to run at full speed - keep to the back streets".

And with that, she'd quickly vanished into the growing blizzard, leaving nothing but a few droplets of blood in her wake.

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I promise I'll write soon, I've just been really busy but I'm just posting to say that I'm at a house party right now and someone at this party really asked me

' What do you like aside from Misha ? '