teccian: (got a new face got a new way to score)

[personal profile] teccian 2020-12-22 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
It's strange being from one of the more populous and well known states in the country, and to hear someone else say it's unheard of to them. It's probably the same feeling for Julian, he imagines, and anyone else he may have come across on his journeys. Still ... culture shock, it must be. Too much to get accustomed to, too fast. He rubs his temples and takes a moment for himself, trying his best to stay calm, and remind himself to be polite.

"They've just ... vanished?" Oswald turns his gaze towards the direction of the city, eager to get there quickly to avoid more pests, and perhaps sit down for a minute at the first opportunity. "Without a trace? How-- how is that even possible ...?"

... he holds up a finger, already knowing the answer. "Right, right ... nobody knows, correct?"
teccian: (turned him into a video kid like you)

[personal profile] teccian 2021-01-06 09:11 am (UTC)(link)
The positivity is ... refreshing, he thinks. Maybe a bit overbearing to some, but when he's so accustomed to being surrounded by grouches and arrogant suits, the change of pace is kind of a relief. Not counting the rather harrowing chase from oversized mechanical wasps (or something similar, hard to tell when in a blind panic you know,) of course. Between the two, he'd still prefer to be home. Home is at least familiar.

"You're not wrong," Oswin answers, brushing a few patches of dirt from his sleeves as best he can. It's only a moment later when the gravity of the stranger's words finally hits him and his eyes widened, feeling a heavy, icy pit in his stomach.

"... we can't-- we can't go home?" What about my papers, my deadlines? The meetings? My project, all my hard work? "We're just ... stuck here?"


[ ooc: sorry again for my absence, no hard feelings if you'd rather drop and move on, hope you're well! <3 ]
Edited (name autocorrected ffff) 2021-01-06 09:51 (UTC)
teccian: (broke the sissy boy's)

[personal profile] teccian 2021-01-09 10:17 am (UTC)(link)
Now seems like a pretty inopportune moment to start having a crisis. As much as Oswin wants to sit down on the ground and have a complete breakdown, logically he knows that it's only going to delay progress and make himself nothing more than an embarrassment. Julian here is doing his best to ease him into things, the last thing he needs is to scare him off by being dramatic.

It sounds like the other guy has the right idea, at least. After consideration, Oswin nods his head, steeling himself. It's bound to be a challenge for certain, but he's not known for cowarding away - back home, anyway. They don't have oversized metal stinging insects back home.

"Right, then. I'll go with you." Julian might not exactly be asking for company, but since he's at least knowledgable about the land and in fighting the various monstrous beings throughout, as well as outright stating his exploration plan, the smart decision is to accompany him on his quest. There's likely little to be gained by hiding out in a walled city. "If you don't mind the company. And I-- I promise you won't always have to, uh ... do the whole, daring rescue thing, all the time."