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Reaper Jack
Guest
"Hmm...yes I suppose you can, if you wish."(Oops, sorry)
"So, can I just call you Lilia?" He asked the woman, confused at her previous statement. A mercenary traveler, He thought groggily, attempting to stand. He used the wall behind him as support, but that didn't help the fact that the room appeared to be spinning. Dizziness washed over him like a wave crashing down onto the sand below, causing him a moment of unsteadiness. But he shook that off as he stood on flat feet, not reaching the height of the woman ahead of him. He happened to bit short for his human age of eighteen, but that didn't mean anything to him at all; he had no care for how he looked. But now that he thought about it... what was he wearing? Urushihara looked down at his clothing and a surprised look crossed his face. This is defiantly not what he slept in last night, nor what he planned on wearing the next day.
Lilia took another look at him, he seemed just as confused as she was right now, although, he was being more open about it. She decided to question him as well, seeing if she culd ascertain what their current position was.
"How about you? What's your name? As well as that...are we the only awake ones in here?"