Glazed Over Blue Eyes Blinked Open, Only To Squeeze Back Shut Again At The Bright Lights Blaring Down

Glazed over blue eyes blinked open, only to squeeze back shut again at the bright lights blaring down at her. Her head felt like she’s been ran over by a semi and her legs feel like jello. It took a few minutes for her full awaken, one hand rising to rub her head as she tried to comprehend whatever the stranger told her.

“DenLiner? Time? Ryuutaros?” She mumbled, the strange words bouncing around her brain before remembering that she should probably thank the guy first before interrogating him.

“Uh, Thanks for helping me, I guess. Some assholes jumped.......me....” 

Lucette started to explain what happened to her, opening her eyes to look at her sorta savior, only to trail off as she finally saw what was speaking to her, gaping in shock and bewilderment. Because It certainly wasn’t a human. 

“Uhm.....is that....a costume?”

“Hey! How did you end up there? I found you out there on the streets, unconscious, so I figured I’ll bring you in here where it’s safer.” 

Orange eyes regard with a twinkling curiosity. Ryuutaros twirls his lilac braid around a single white finger, peering up from the sketch that he had been working on just a few minutes ago. Aside from him, the dining car was mostly empty for the moment: everyone else had gone off to their own evening activities. 

He sets the pencil down: “Oh, and before I forget! I’m Ryuutaros, you’re here aboard the DenLiner, a train that travels across the plains of time itself. Pretty neat, just try not to ask how it works.” In all honesty, he didn’t know either, chances are Owner wouldn’t explain it too. 

Idmaer: Good morning. Leofred: Good morning. Teodora: Good morning. Aiyla: You all sound like robots, try spicing it up a bit. Feray: MORNING MOTHERFUCKERS

A concept: Little Lucette walking up to Ornstein, shyly giving him a flower crown of roses and then running away

Idmaer: I’ve done a lot of dumb stuff. Leofred: I witnessed the dumb stuff. Teodora: I recorded the dumb stuff. Aiyla: I joined in on the dumb stuff. Feray: I TRIED TO STOP YOU FROM DOING THE DUMB STUFF!!!

Idmaer: What did you guys get in your yearbook? Teodora: 'Prettiest Smile' Feray: 'Nicest Personality' Aiyla: 'Most likely to start a bar fight' Leofred: 'Least likely to start a bar fight, but most likely to win one'

*Idmaer and Leofred are doing something absurdly dangerous* Idmaer: I think Grandpapa did something like this once! Why, if I recall correctly, he was out of the medical wing in no time! Leofred, deadpan: Well that's encouraging.