Ginko (
onegreeneye) wrote2015-07-23 11:28 am
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OPEN RP POST (wip)
This is a general catch-all post for anyone who wants to thread with Ginko in his original setting - or at least something resembling it. Want to play an AU? Post-jamjar? Unexpected interdimensional travel? It's all good! In addition, if you want to thread something with mushi and such but in a more modern setting, I'm totally open to modern-day AU's. I'm fine with prose, brackets, whatever.
Please note that I'm totally open to using this post for action, fluff, whatever, but not smut. If you have any additional questions about the setting or types of mushi, just message me on this account!
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Please note that I'm totally open to using this post for action, fluff, whatever, but not smut. If you have any additional questions about the setting or types of mushi, just message me on this account!
(here's a placeholder for if i ever get around to putting actual prompts on here)
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"Ow."
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Maybe it was a good thing that he had already gotten around to checking all the wells in the area; it could have just been coincidence, but he didn't want to risk that the parasite's presence could have to do with his own.
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He stepped forward again, frowning. "Hold on, you never explained what you were talking about earlier."
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"Ugh. Flattering." He turned the device around and upon the tiny screen was a very startled photo of the tall man. He snapped the device shut and stuck it in his pocket. Then he sighed and shifted his weight from one foot to the other.
He tried so, so hard to leave as little evidence of his passing in these places as he could. But he sort of owed the guy. At least a little. What harm could telling one guy do? Also either JW wasn't nearly as good at bullshitting as he thought he was or this Clover character was some hella brave for facing off with a mysterious device he's never seen before.
"Fine, but don't go spreadin' it around, alright?" He waved for Ginko to follow him and JW walked until he found a large stone. He double checked with Ginko, watching that green eye, trying to look where it looked, before planting his ass on the rock.
"I'm not from your world.America probably isn't even a thing yet. I've been to some far back places but never this far back..."
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The spot James picked was relatively free of mushi; there were no dangerous ones to be seen, at least, and Ginko just glanced briefly at a few floating and crawling here and there before sitting down nearby, listening quietly to the explanation.
He blinked, raising his eyebrows slightly. "America? No, I've heard of that, though..." Then he frowned. "...Are you saying you're from the future."
It... wasn't really that he didn't believe him. Ginko had seen some odd things before, though not anything like this... and it was certainly true that this guy had said (and shown) some very strange things already. Mostly, he wasn't sure what to think of this new development at all.
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"...So... what year is it where-- when you're from, then?"
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"We hardly exchange real metals in 2010. We just use these. Says we own a piece of a huge pile of silver and gold squirreled away in some fortress."
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"What was that picture in there?"
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"Oh." He flipped it around for the white-haired man to see. "Driver's licence. Means I'm mentally stable enough to operate a motor vehicle."
It also served as a visual reminder that he had to pay to update every four to ate years of how big his nose was. He was not fond of that part.
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He could sort of guess what that meant, more or less, but, as far as mental images... he had nothing.
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MONEY.
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He dug around in his coat pocket for a moment before producing a small wooden box and a lighter. He pulled a brown paper-wrapped cigarette from the box and mumbled around it as he lit it. "If they don't know what mushi are, that kind of thing may not go over well."
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"That's not my problem!" His eyes flicked to the smoke Ginko tugged out. The way it was rolled automatically made him feel more at home. This guy. He could grow to like. "They get by in a world of faeries well enough."
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