[ daybit is... pretty certain that this is not part of the pilgrimage. considering the last thing he remembers, waking up in a stage in a club doesn't seem right in the least.
and yet, aside from a few moments of blinking, he doesn't seem otherwise shaken up by this sudden change in direction. they want him to get off the stage? then get off the stage he will, without much decorum or fuss. he moves to stand at the side of the stage, arms crossed and...
staring at anyone and everyone in silence. ]
2. open bar (unless you're a loner)
[ deeming his observation done, daybit decides that it's better to do what he does best: explore. this, of course, doesn't take him very far, but the bar is a nice place to start. he's not particularly hungry, but he figures it'll be a good way to get a hang of this society if he's to stay for an extended period of time.
he takes a note of the name that they call him: rahuth. idly, he notices the new appendages on his head and from his back, but again, there's no comment. neither does he comment upon seeing the menu-- it's no good to be a picky eater while traveling.
the only real comment, is when he tries to order, and-- ]
No individual requests?
[ this, actually, seems to make him hesitate, looking back at the crowd. he knows better than to criticize a culture that isn't his own but... ]
That's a rather strange business decision. Is this a dating spot?
3. ice "storm"
[ well, the ice pelting is definitely something that's strange to see. but, then again, there's been countless movies of throwing tomatoes at bad stand up comedians, so maybe it's not so strange.
still, daybit quietly holds his cup of ice cubes, standing by the side as they pelt another pulled. perhaps, staring directly at the poor victim with his piercing violet eyes, waiting to see what the other does. ]
daybit sem void | fate/grand order | rahuth (possible lostbelt 7 spoilers)
[ daybit is... pretty certain that this is not part of the pilgrimage. considering the last thing he remembers, waking up in a stage in a club doesn't seem right in the least.
and yet, aside from a few moments of blinking, he doesn't seem otherwise shaken up by this sudden change in direction. they want him to get off the stage? then get off the stage he will, without much decorum or fuss. he moves to stand at the side of the stage, arms crossed and...
staring at anyone and everyone in silence. ]
2. open bar (unless you're a loner)
[ deeming his observation done, daybit decides that it's better to do what he does best: explore. this, of course, doesn't take him very far, but the bar is a nice place to start. he's not particularly hungry, but he figures it'll be a good way to get a hang of this society if he's to stay for an extended period of time.
he takes a note of the name that they call him: rahuth. idly, he notices the new appendages on his head and from his back, but again, there's no comment. neither does he comment upon seeing the menu-- it's no good to be a picky eater while traveling.
the only real comment, is when he tries to order, and-- ]
No individual requests?
[ this, actually, seems to make him hesitate, looking back at the crowd. he knows better than to criticize a culture that isn't his own but... ]
That's a rather strange business decision. Is this a dating spot?
3. ice "storm"
[ well, the ice pelting is definitely something that's strange to see. but, then again, there's been countless movies of throwing tomatoes at bad stand up comedians, so maybe it's not so strange.
still, daybit quietly holds his cup of ice cubes, standing by the side as they pelt another pulled. perhaps, staring directly at the poor victim with his piercing violet eyes, waiting to see what the other does. ]