What magic is this?

[episodezer0]

[Currently, there is a lost figure, standing in front of a bus. Said person is unsure if this...thing should be attacked or if he should find others to launch a group attack. This contraption doesn't look safe to him, and it could very well be a threat to everyone else.

His hand still rests on his sword, staring in contempt as being so indecisive. Making another mistake would in inexcusable.]

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np!

[fishsingers]

{...nom} It's a transport. Usually. {now she's watching you quizzically}

[episodezer0]

There are no horses, or men, to move it along, it seems. [He doesn't notice the staring.]

[fishsingers]

{moving aside to lean on a tree. nom.}

It doesn't need them. Mostly though this one has been converted into living accommodation. I'm sure if it will still move.

[episodezer0]

[He still doesn't trust it.]

How odd...

[Gakupo turns his attention to the pink haired woman with a sort of snack.] What are you eating?

[fishsingers]

{OOC: e-er, that should be 'I'm not sure if it will still yaddah yaddah'...}

{she perks up immediately}

Tuna!

[episodezer0]

(ooc: I figured!)

...nonsense.

[fishsingers]

It's not nonsense it's tuna!

[episodezer0]

No tuna could come from that! [Points an accusing finger at the can!]

[fishsingers]

The tuna was put in it. {imbecile}

[episodezer0]

That isn't natural. [Sneering at the tuna.]

[fishsingers]

{sneeeerk}

If it were unnatural it wouldn't be safe to eat. {nom}

[episodezer0]

How do you know it's not?

[fishsingers]

Practise. {nom; she's nearly finished the pot now}

[episodezer0]

[That answer is pretty hard to swallow, but Gakupo has a feeling he doesn't want to delve much deeper than he's already in. So he'll just turn his attention back tot he bus quietly, hoping this weird woman won't talk about tuna anymore.]

[fishsingers]

{that's fine, she'll just finish her food. Once the empty pot is tossed in a nearby bin, she'll bring her attention back to this obviously new Gaku}

Been here long?

[episodezer0]

[He looks back to her. It seems that she's done with her...food.]

A few moments, it seems. [His left hand rests idly on the hilt of his sword.] Yourself?