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who: Eichi & OPEN, Eichi & Líadan (closed), Eichi & Gladiolus (closed)
what: Open log prompt, and then some closed threads for catch-all purposes!
when: Early May (any date)
where: Various
warnings: None

(OPEN) Throwing Knives

[For as much as Eichi wanted to continue his life like normal, singing and performing and growing just like that, he knew that things would never be the same here as they were back home. There was too much that was different here, and rather than sit in his apartment and let everyone else do everything, he wanted to be able to go out and see things for himself. He wanted to know what was going on.

That's why he'd agreed to training in the first place, and that had only led to embarrassment and hospitalization. His body wasn't made for this. So how was he supposed to do anything? That shame led him to the river now, to a quiet spot where he thinks no one would bother coming. Swiping at air only makes him tired, and so he's carved out a little target in a tree and is taking his time throwing his daggers at it.

Surprisingly, a fair amount of them do hit their mark, but they slide uselessly against the tree rather than sticking in like he was hoping. He's so lost in this, and he's not made for fighting at all, so if anyone comes to close, they might find a dagger flying past them and towards his marked tree before he calls out in surprised worry. Either that, or he's busy picking up the few of them from the tree and footsteps make him fumble and knick his own finger.]

(OPEN) General

[Eichi is a performer at 4 different night clubs, and also frequently tries to get out and do anything he can, so he can be found just about anywhere! Feel free to make up any scenario with running into him at his work or on the street, or message me at

nipponpon or zlos#3826 on discord to plot something! I can always make us a personalized starter, too. c:]

Closed to Líadan

[Finally, they were able to get out and do something. There had been the show the night before, and Eichi was certainly excited to see his friend there and supporting him, but this was entirely different. He could relax and do something he wasn't used to himself. This was the sort of fun he enjoyed, casually looking through shops and recommending things for each other, and experiencing this sort of "normal" life.

It's why he's so pleased when he pushes a whole formed outfit at Líadan, gesturing towards the dressing rooms with his free hand.]

Closed to Gladiolus

[That festival was still going on. Eichi had gone to it already, seen all there was to see, and now he didn't even want to go out for very long, worried that the lanterns would remind him of how separated he was from everyone else. Things were entirely different, and as casual as he wanted to be about death, he was still worried about his own.

These thoughts have him pacing his room a couple of times before he settles to lean against the wall shared with Gladio, considering for a moment. His neighbor was home enough during this hour, for one reason or another. Eichi wasn't actually sure— had he gone to that festival at all? Maybe he shouldn't bother him. Maybe he should stay on his own and find something to do...

But he really can't stand that thought, right now, so instead, he knocks a few times against the wall his back is leaning against, waiting for a reply.]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

My health is at such a point where I should never try to fight anything like that on my own, or even in a group, by choice. This is a defensive measure, purely something to help prolong my life if I can't avoid danger like this.

[So, he's not really confident in this at all. It's a last resort sort of thing. He touches at the bandage with his opposite hand, thinking.] Someone like me is suited for the far back, away from danger.

[Still, despite that he understand his reasons regarding his throwing knives, Sycamore is surprised at the young man's bold choice when it comes to defending himself from the monsters.

Yet, he starts to wonder after he listens to his reasons. Sure, he has Garchomp to protect him from any danger, but he is worried that not only she will be injured in case the monster overpowers her, but it may leave him defenseless.]

So you want to do everything to survive from those monsters, eh?

I understand. But just make sure to watch your own health and go with a companion just in case a worst case scenario will occur.

I wonder, is it fair to have someone accompany me wherever I go? At home, I had staff who would follow me under payment, but there's no one like that for me here.

[He's not sure it's fair to always have to ask someone to stop their plans to escort him. He doesn't like it. Which... is why he's out here alone.]

If I can help it, of course I'd have company, but it's unfair to expect that to be the case every time, I think.

[A staff? This makes him wonder what his previous occupation was before he arrived in the Quarantine.]

Well, it depends on you. But there are some situations that you can't handle alone. Just don't be afraid to ask someone for help.

You're awfully kind to be handing out advice to strangers. I should introduce myself at least, shouldn't I?

My name is Eichi Tenshouin. Thank you for your help, again.

[Even if it's a stranger or a friend, he is always happy to lend a hand.]

You're welcome and nice to meet you, Eichi.

[He then raises his hand and offers it to Eichi for a handshake.]

I'm Professor Augustine Sycamore and I hope you can remember my advice in the near future.

[It takes him just a moment to return the handshake properly. He doesn't default to these, being left-handed, but he's practiced enough, even in Japan.]

I will do my best to, Sycamore-sensei. I hope I haven't interrupted your stroll with any of this.

[Most of the people he met usually called him "Professor", but he is surprised that Eichi just calls him "Sycamore-sensei".]

Don't worry, I'm just happy to help.

[He then stands up and prepares to leave in order to continue his stroll.]

Well, I should probably be going.

I hope you'll take care. It seems quite peaceful here for now, but lately I've been worried that it may not always be the case.

[He'll just work to gather up his knives. He should probably go home for the day, since he managed to cut himself like this.]

Well, let's hope we can prepare for the worst to come then.

See you soon.

[With a small nod and wave, he left Eichi as he continues his stroll around the river before going home.]

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