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Jade frowned at what Hajime hdad to say, but regarded Saitama first, managing not to look confused as the man asked the obvious. "Just check in with one of the Prinnies and they will have some food for you to peruse. Unless, you mean the main course, then I'm afraid you'll have to wait. The kitchen is off limits at the moment. Don't want anyone messing with the food, now do we? As for that poor Prinny..."
"What a bother. Kieran was always a bit clumsy. It's a good thing the Prinnies reincarnate, or else the Coalition might have some paying to do. The Prinnies explode when thrown, but-- Well, I suppose they do get thrown more often around here than they should. I promise you that it's not a safety concern. We do have the best doctors." He then took the clipboard then with a nod. "... Now, Is there anything else I can do for you two before I accost my clumsy ambassador?"
"Huh, funny, for once I'm not the only sane man..." Hajime seemed to be joking based on the tone, but there was an edge of truth to what he said as he nodded in agreement with Saitama, "Most people just take this stuff as normal, so it's kind of nice to know that you're thinking like I am..." A memory of an old friend named Kyon came to mind, and Hajime couldn't help but momentarily compare the two men. His eyes then darted around the room, scoping out the crowd for anyone who was actually normal, "... Though there's not many normal people around..."
"Anyways, I'm Hajime Hinata, nice to meet you, Superman."
@Atomyk @Verite
"Superman, huh?"
Well, that was flattering. At least someone was recognizing him as a hero, if only because he was dressed up like one. This showed on the somewhat dopey expression he would make, barely able to hide the slight bout of giddiness, which would go away upon clearing his throat.
"Close, but the name's Saitama. It's nice to meet you too, Hinata."
Normal and polite to boot? Well, I'll be.
As for Jade, the bald hero would nod thoughtfully, looking around for the other so-called Prinnies. "A main course, along with appetizers, huh? Really is a high-class party..." Saitama commented, before nodding again, "Thanks for the pointer. Excuse me," he spoke somewhat formally, before walking off. Anyone nearby could almost feel a strangely strong gust of wind once Saitama would leave their field of vision, almost as though...
Four seconds later...
WHOOSH.
With another gust of wind, Saitama was suddenly back, holding what appeared to be a small plate of sausages on toothpicks. It appeared that, using godspeed, Saitama had sped through the hotel, inquired about whatever food was available to one of the Prinnies, sped to the area, gathered a plate, and then sped right back. All in an amount of time likely lower than it would take someone around here to realize he had even left the area at all.
Eating some of the food, he would smile happily, satisfied at what he had come for.
"Man, this is good. Better than what the supermarket usually has. Where do you get your ingredients?" He asked Jade.
@Atomyk @The Yuletide Tactician @Alyto