{Ahhh sorry, Takashi and Erik are open}
Eddie|♂|Tags; Stein
Eddie reached out and shook Stein's hand stiffly and politely, with a small nod. "Well, nice to have met you..." Eddie murmured, still a little taken aback, but morbidly curious, as was his nature. This man reminded him a bit more of his old comrades than of the actual doctors at the asylum, but Eddie still retained a mild mistrust for him. He would wait and see.
Takashi Kuroguro|♂|Tags; open
Takashi bounded in the door of the hotel-like building with his distorted eyes wide. He was unsure of all these new things, but it seemed pretty nice here. Maybe he would make new friends! And with all hope he wouldn't have to use his powers or even think about the aspects here. It was too quiet and peaceful for that. He looked around, wondering who he could talk to first. So many new friends, so little time for the poor host!
Eddie|♂|Tags; Stein
Eddie reached out and shook Stein's hand stiffly and politely, with a small nod. "Well, nice to have met you..." Eddie murmured, still a little taken aback, but morbidly curious, as was his nature. This man reminded him a bit more of his old comrades than of the actual doctors at the asylum, but Eddie still retained a mild mistrust for him. He would wait and see.
Takashi Kuroguro|♂|Tags; open
Takashi bounded in the door of the hotel-like building with his distorted eyes wide. He was unsure of all these new things, but it seemed pretty nice here. Maybe he would make new friends! And with all hope he wouldn't have to use his powers or even think about the aspects here. It was too quiet and peaceful for that. He looked around, wondering who he could talk to first. So many new friends, so little time for the poor host!
Spookie Ghostie wrote:Erik|♂|Tags; open
Erik pressed his back to the building, fearful and uncertain, and debated whether or not he could scale it. And even if he could've, who was to say that there was anywhere to go from there? Well, he wouldn't know if he didn't look around at the very least. He bounded around the outside of the building with long, swift strides, his eyes analyzing the architecture of the place. Mundane, at the very least. Square, linear. It was doubtful that the inside was much more interesting. But it probably had other entrances, besides the windows, a backdoor or something. A latch to the basement, an unvisited room somewhere. As long as he wasn't seen from the outside.












Roleplay (:

