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Oh~ Here She Comes, She's a Dragon Spooker [Active]

Character(s): Lina Inverse and Open to All
Content: A certain red-head sorceress makes her way into Paixao
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None So Far

Things were somewhat a blur as Lina’s eyes fluttered open, as she awoke to what looked like a completely different world. Sitting up, realizing the tree is also a completely different tree entirely. Lina made a face, what kind of tree was this? No-What kind of place is this? Where is she and how the heck did she get here?!

Lina sat up and holding her fists close to her, as she cried out, “Ehhhhhhhh?! Where in the world am I?! How did-HEY HEY! WHO-WHA-?!”

Suddenly some natives from this place seem to be pushing Lina in line. She growled at them, then flailed at them till they stop touching her, “Hey ya wanna loose those hands?! Get lost before I decide to fireball ya ta the next century and back!”

Once Lina created enough of a little spark of fire in her hand as a warning they immediately backed off and away from her. Glaring toward them, she heard someone in front of them with a somewhat hesitant voice, “Ah-Um… N-Next?”

“Oi finally,” Lina turned around and pointed her gloved finger at the person behind a booth, “Ya mind tellin’ me where the heck am I, and how I got here?”

“It’s uh Paixao, could I have your name please?” the blonde person asked, Lina scoffed at them, waving her hand.

“Lina Inverse, now how-”

“Here’s your journal, now please go inside!”

“But ya haven’t told me how-”, Lina was shoved a journal and was about to also be pushed in, when she turned around at the same guys. Snarling at them as she rolled up her sleeves.

“RIGHT. Ya got till the count of three! One… Two…” And they immediately ran off… … Wow, she never saw people run away like that so fast before. She made a huff then glared at the person at the booth, “Fine, ya don’t wanna tell me how I got here, I’ll find out for myself.”

Stomping out in the city of Paixao, Lina folded her arms and looked around. Alright, maybe Gourry got himself lost in here somewhere. That is, if he got teleported here too, to… Whatever this Paixao place is, pulling out the journal she began try and examine it, making a small pout as she began pressing some buttons. Honestly though, she had no idea what she was doing.

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After spending so many days cooped up inside reading through books upon books brought back from the Netherworld, Vyers was overjoyed to finally have a chance to take a walk in the outdoors. Though he hadn't expected to find much information on fixing Laharl's situation--messy as the backfired seal was--the lack of any leads at all was becoming quite irritating.

Still, he hoped that a moment's break would allow himself to look back upon the information with fresh eyes and he would finally start to get somewhere.

Vyers took a long, deep breath of the fresh air with a small smile. Ah, but he was not one to be locked away for too long, was he? Truly, such behaviors did not suit him, necessary or no. He strolled down the street, enjoying the relative peace... until sudden shouting near one of the gates caught his attention.

"Someone must be arriving."

He watched for a moment longer, until the young woman had finished her rant and begun to look at her journal, before approaching. "Is everything all right, miss?"

Lina started glaring at the device. This thing was all too frustrating to figure out, or even concentrate on. For one thing, she kept thinking about what kind of place this was. Why she was brought here, who might be responsible, where the hell Gourry might be. And if there’s any chance they’ve got food before she’ll punch someone’s lights out from starvation.

When someone approached Lina, she made a growl out of frustration as she turned to face the man. “WHAT’S IT TO YA-Eh?”

Hey, this guy actually looks like he’s got some level of personality on him. Lina looked up at him with a slight pout. “Ya… Ya, I’m fine I just-Can’t figure out why I was handed this thing or how I got here. Or even why for that matter! I don’t recognize this place one bit! I don’t think I’ve ever been here!”

Giving a sigh, Lina closed the journal, now giving a more serious face up at him, “You don’t happen to know anythin’ that could help me learn ‘bout this place, do ya?”

Vyers took a step back once Lina began to yell, wondering if he'd done something wrong. It became quickly evident, however, that the cause was likely just whatever lingering stress the young woman had had from her entrance. "You need not worry. Nearly all of us are in a similar situation to yourself: whisked away by mysterious, shadowy hands to a world unknown." Half-figuratively, of course. But it sounded so much better that way.

"You have already been told this city's name, have you not? I can safely tell you that not all is as it seems. Everything here is a recreation formed of memories--this city as well, I presume. We are within a great castle housing worlds upon worlds of memories, one for every floor."

Lina began to give her direct attention to the man, looking up at him. She pocketed the journal as she listened to him. She lifted her eyebrow on the mention of the mysterious shadowy hands of doom. “We are? What do they want with all of us? Do they got some kinda purpose for taking us to some unknown place?”

Giving a nod, Lina folded her arms, “Paixao, right?”

Then as the man continued, Lina tilted her head, “Memories? So there’s more than one level to this place, and each one is made out of a memory?” She rubbed her chin in thought, trying to figure this all out, “But… Whose memories are they?”

"That question... is a bit more difficult to answer," Vyers replied. "From what information we have been given, it appears we have all been brought here so that the organization lurking in the shadows may study the heart's wiles, as they lack hearts of their own. What purpose they have beyond that seems to be a bit contested." The majority seemed to want to regain their hearts, but that fairly recent post on the message board talking about "Kingdom Hearts" made him wonder.

"As for your question about the memories, I cannot say. Some of the floors seem to be taken from the memories of those who have arrived here, but no one has ever visited the city we are in now."

Lina folded her arms as she listened to the man. An organization brought them here eh? They are ones without hearts as well? “They want to study our hearts?” Lina asked her brows furrowed, already not liking the sound of her situation at all, she took in a breathe before she spoke out of thought, “How could they be without hearts? Is it like they are without souls-or emotion?”

Memories come from those who arrived here? “So it’s from memories from people like me, huh? Sounds like we’ve all been kidnapped for some kinda weird scientific experiment. Tch, can’t say I approve of that,” Lina looked to the side, wait, he mention different worlds. “Hey… Ya mind tellin’ me where you’re from? You any part of the Sea of Chaos plane?”

"Sea of Chaos?" Vyers echoed curiously. He couldn't say he'd heard of anywhere like that before, but it did sound like it could be a place in some Netherworld somewhere. "I am from a netherworld if that is what you mean. I believe parts of it compose a floor here."

“Netherworld? Never been there before,” Lina said as she rubbed her chin, trying to think if she even heard of the place. She tilted her head as observed him, “Well I guess I’m from a different world than yours, the name is Lina Inverse. I was pretty famous back in my world for being the best sorceress there is, and~ Most likely still am no doubt. What’s yours~?”

That was quite an ego this young woman had... But there were plenty of people within these walls with power to their name, so he couldn't exactly discount the idea that she could be as powerful as she claimed to be. "As a veil of mystery lifts to unveil a vision of beauty, an elegant flower blooms under the moon... I am the noble and refined Vyers, the Dark Adonis," he stated, and touched a hand lightly to his chest. If she was allowed to boast, he was allowed to do so as well.

Lina watched as the man introduced himself as Vyers. Along with all the adjectives and poetry that seemed to go with it. Feeling a slight twitch under her eye. Lina made a face, “Ooooooooi,” she then put her hands on her hips as she spoke, “Dark Adonis? Ain’t guys like you suppose ta say handsome rather than pretty or somethin’? What’s with the flowery poet stuff?”

Vyers gave a small, barely perceptible twitch at the woman's words. "'Handsome' falls under the same category as 'beauty,' does it not?" he retorted, carefully pronouncing each word. "Presentation is key. The words must fit and be delivered perfectly. That is exactly what was done in that introduction."

“But beauty is more of a term for girls,” Lina said still slightly twitching, but then she folded her arms as she observed him a little more. Then gave a smirk, “Although I could call ya a misses if ya really want. Pretty Ms. Vyers~!”

At that, Vyers choked. "That was not my intention!" The gears in his head turned wildly until finally he added "'Beauty' being a term for girls where you come from, does not necessarily mean it is that way for all." Which... was likely true, even if that didn't pertain to where he came from specifically.

Lina gave a laugh, oh this was too good, she waved her hand dismissively. “Sure sure sure, but if you want some gal to compliment ya or look at ya funny or whatever. I think ya should probably prefer handsome, doncha think? Kinda weird if a gal came over to ya like this,” she clasped her hands together as she leaned toward him, “Oh Mr. Vyers~ You’re so pretty, I want you big long purty eyelashes and shiny hair just like you~!”

Then as Lina made her point she gave a smirk then poked him, “But thankfully, I don’t think like that about ya. So don’t worry about me saying it.”

Vyers wasn't sure how to feel about that performance (annoyed? irritated? complimented? embarrassed?) so he kept quiet about it and put on a disapproving face. "No one has ever said that to me," he said quickly.

Leaning in, Lina gave a little hum, “Hmmmmm~?” She really couldn’t help it, this guys just has ‘O Please Lina, Make Fun Of Me’ written all over him. Lina gave a little chuckle, “Sooo~ You’re telling me you’re the only one who has ever called yourself pretty then~?”

"That is not--!" Vyers stood straight and glared petulantly down at Lina. "Not in the way that you defined it earlier."

Adorable, dear Vyers~ Adorable~ Lina simply gave an amused laugh, “Oh don’t worry Vyers, I’m sure I can keep your little secret~!” she waved her hand off at the subject with an air of confidence, ~~not arrogance, no, why would you assume such~~? Lina grinned as she looked up at him, “So! Lucky you! I’ve decided I really like you, so you’re gonna be my tour guide for this place!”

Vyers gave her an odd look. "You are volunteering me? Do I not get a say in this?" Not that he wouldn't have offered eventually anyway. It was what a gentleman was supposed to do in this sort of situation.

“Hee hee, of course ya got a say,” Lina said with a wink as she waved her finger, “You can say yes!” Without hesitation she took Vyers’s hand and began to lead the way. Giving a confident grin up at the man, “Now c’mon let’s go! Be a good gentleman and show me ‘round town! Starting this way!”

The corner of Vyers' mouth twitched downward as a haunting, terrible phrase he had heard once or twice in the past echoed deep in the back of his mind: "but thou must." He really wished these illusions of choice were not as common as they seemed to be.

"Unfortunately, the more interesting parts of town are a few miles away, but there are a few good hotels and restaurants nearby," he began, stumbling once or twice as he was dragged. "And the people in this part of the city are much more welcoming than in others."

“He-yea~ Let’s go, let’s go~!” Lina said with affirmed nod. Completely confident that she was the one in charge here, even though he should be leading the way. Really, it seemed this girl really had nothing to fear nor did she have a care what others may think. Lina is far opposite from any dainty girl, that’s for sure, but best you not tell her that.

Glancing back up at Vyers, with a curious pout, Lina tilted her head slightly. “While, much as I am glad to hear that there is some hospitality ‘round here, gotta ask about the people who ain’t too fond of us. They any different from the weirdos at the gate?” she asked, as she continued to lead the way for both of them.

Vyers shook his head. "I am afraid the people who are native to this place are all" he paused, trying to find the best way to say it, "fairly simplistic. Even those kinder than the majority. Luckily, there are also plenty of us from other words to provide you with more interesting conversation."

Lina gave a slight twitch with a pout, perhaps simplistic might be too nice of a term Vyers. She gave a sigh of relief, “Well glad to hear, I think I’d rather hang out with someone like you then those drones,” she said truthfully. If there is anything Lina is good at sometimes, it’s being blunt.

Tugging on Vyers arm, “Ne-ne, Vyers~! What’s the best place to eat ‘round here~? D’ya know?”

Now that was an easy question. "The Haja O Que Houver," he replied. "It is a bed and breakfast, so you should find a place to stay there as well. I was there for a time and I can assure you that the food served there is among the best in the city." He missed going there sometimes, but being able to taste his wife's excellent cooking was well worth the sacrifice.

After all, hers was undoubtedly the best.

"The Haja O Que Houver, eh~?” Lina said with a smirk, delighted to hear that there’s someplace with pretty good food ‘round here. Giving a nod, “Bed and breakfast are my fav! That works for me perfectly!”

“Well we can head there either now or later, ya hungry Vyers?” Lina asked as she looked up at the man.

"I am afraid I have prior dinner engagements," he said with an apologetic smile after giving it serious thought. It was probably a little too short notice to say he was skipping out on dinner. "But I would not mind walking you there. If I recall it should not be too far from here." He pulled out his journal and brought up the map. "Ah, it is closer than I expected even."

Perhaps he would get something for dessert at the bakery while he was there.

“Ah, I see,” Lina said with a nod. It’s too bad he’s got plans later, but whatever. She’d probably grab whatever was on his plate if they were to eat together anyway. Lina got on her toes to look over the journal. Curious, she watched him, hers must got a map on it as well. Lina observed how he worked the electronic device giving a few blinks, ever so rarely did she see devices like that. Usually it’s really nerdy scientists who own those things back where she came from.

“What else does that thing do by the way?” Lina poked at the journal, looking back up at him, “That lady back there called it a journal. I can see it brought up a map, but what else is it for? Writing stuff?”

Vyers looked back over at her. "Yes, in a sense. It can be used as a literal journal, but mostly we use them to communicate. You can either write or record messages to send to people, personally or to an audience, and many will put announcements or questions on the 'message board' for others to see. It's very useful when living in this place." He paused. "It would be moreso if it were not watched so closely."

Vyers frowned and looked back at the screen of the journal for a moment longer before shutting it and putting it away. "But I suppose that is being a little too negative toward it."

Lina rubbed her chin as she absorbed the information. This was pretty important stuff to know after all. So this was a communication device, eh? That’s pretty useful, Lina hummed as she spoke, “Really? Oh… I could use this to try and see if Gourry or any of my friends are here then…”

When Vyers commented on the negative aspect of it. Lina took that into consideration, she shook her head, that matter should be taken seriously with no doubt. “No no, it’s a good thing to keep in mind. Can’t go sayin’ the wrong thing when just about anyone could see what you’re saying and or plannin’ on doin’,” Lina puts her hands on her hips, “After all, it doesn’t matter where you go, there’s always someone out there who’s up to no good.”

Gives a smirk as Lina looked down at herself, “Not that I can’t handle it, but I know ya can’t go sayin’ stupid stuff that might get someone in trouble.”

The girl may have been human, but she certainly seemed to have an ego worthy of a demon, didn't she? "But of course. Beautiful as this city may be, its shadows can hide considerable danger. It is not a place to be taken lightly." With the Organization, the people who inhabited City Hall, and the more unsightly visitors inhabiting the city, it was always a good idea to keep on one's toes. He had been blindsided by sudden danger enough himself.

"It would be a good idea for you to make a post to the message board. People arrive and leave here in fair numbers on a daily basis. It is entirely possible that he is already here."

Lina listened to Vyers, and then gave a nod. She figured this place would reek of nasty stuff of some kind. “Right, I’ll watch my step then, don’t worry.”

“Mm! I’ll be sure to do that, hopefully jellyfish for brains hadn’t gotten himself lost if he is here,” Lina commented with a slight groan. Really Gourry can be so dumb he would be distracted by something shiny within 5 seconds into a quest.

“Ne, there’s something else I wanna ask,” Lina said as relaxed a bit, but went back to looking at Vyers seriously for the moment, “What kinda ‘shadows’ are ya talkin’ about that lurk here? Monsters? Trolls? Your daily asshole villain? You mentioned the organization, they connected to any of this?”

Vyers nodded. "They are indeed. The Organization is the group that most believe brought us to this place, and they have done their fair share of interfering with the lives of others." He frowned, multiple instances coming to mind. "Some more than most."

He put a finger to his chin and stared up at the sky. "Explaining more of what the Organization is... may be a bit difficult." He had done his best to learn as much as he could about them, especially for when he had had a few members living or visiting the apartment frequently, but it was all still a bit hard to grasp.

Hm, Lina kinda figured they would be. Nothing sounds more omniscient than a group called the Organization. She listened carefully to Vyers’ words, and rubbed the back of her head, “Sounds like I’m already in a world of trouble right there if those guys are in charge practically every disaster here.

Lina leaned back a bit as she put her hands behind her head, “So do they make it their job to be mysterious or are they just that annoyingly complicated?”

Vyers opened his mouth to answer, but it was quickly closed again. After a moment's pause, he finally said "That... is a surprisingly difficult question to answer. ...Both, if I were to guess." From what he knew of the Organization the possibility wasn't too far off.

“Yare yare, at least I got an idea of who the villains are ‘round here. The jist of it anyway,” Lina then held up her fist in determination as she looked up at Vyers, “Don’t worry though, they try something with me I ain’t gonna give up till I win the fight. I’ll be sure to keep an eye out for these guys.”

Snaps her fingers, “Oh right,” Lina she smirked, as she looked up Vyers, “Thanks for being the first ta greet me here, the first guy with an actual train of thought anyway! It’s good to make friends with a guy who knows some stuff ‘round here.”

Vyers drew himself up proudly, a small but somewhat smug smile playing across his lips. "It was no trouble at all. I do what I can to aid the people in this city." He touched a hand to his chest for emphasis. "Should you need any more help, you have but to ask."

Lina gave an amused chuckle, fluffing himself up already? Surely you jest. She didn’t care though. She thought it was rather cute actually. Lina gave a pat on his shoulder with a nod, “Sure sure, I’ll seek ya out if I need ya,” she commented, then winked, “Plus you ain’t too hard to spot out in the crowd ‘round here.”

That was true. Vyers already knew how to make himself a presence even without the differences separating him from most of Paixao's natural citizens. "Very well, I shall await your call."

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