How did he get on a train? How did he get keys to some comfortable suite? Where was he? What was going on? Should he care about those things? Should he worry about those things? Probably. But was he? Hell no! Head empty, only comfort before him!
Well, at least for the moment. He can worry about how he left one world to go into another later, right now he wanted to live it up.
Just... he wasn't expected to know English, was he? He hoped not. Oh well, no worries, no worries, just open the door and enjoy the luxury- Had he gotten the wrong room? This sort of thing could only end in one of two ways and he had to subvert it quickly!
"Ah! I'm sorry! They gave me this key! I was set up! Set up! I definitely did not come in here to look at anything private or secret or intimate, I have no cares for any sort of thing of that kind! I'll just turn around and leave right now and ask where my room is. Yes! Don't worry, just stay there," and he was turning around to run away before he flagged a potential death scene.
Our-moury
Was that a spiritual sword? Neat! It looked fancy. He probably shouldn't touch it, who knows what might happen....
...
But he totally wanted to.
A little bit wouldn't hurt, right?
He carefully looked from side to side to make sure he was alone, picked up the sword and started swinging it around like an idiot playing with a stick in the park. He even made swooshing noises.
"I almost wish I had trained harder so I could use something like this right now," since he didn't really have to worry about outshining... well, maybe he never had to worry about that, but what is done is done. At the moment all that mattered was the owner didn't walk in.
Please walk in.
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Dongfang Xianyun | My Sect Disciple Senior Brother has a Hole in his Head
How did he get on a train? How did he get keys to some comfortable suite? Where was he? What was going on? Should he care about those things? Should he worry about those things? Probably. But was he? Hell no! Head empty, only comfort before him!
Well, at least for the moment. He can worry about how he left one world to go into another later, right now he wanted to live it up.
Just... he wasn't expected to know English, was he? He hoped not. Oh well, no worries, no worries, just open the door and enjoy the luxury- Had he gotten the wrong room? This sort of thing could only end in one of two ways and he had to subvert it quickly!
"Ah! I'm sorry! They gave me this key! I was set up! Set up! I definitely did not come in here to look at anything private or secret or intimate, I have no cares for any sort of thing of that kind! I'll just turn around and leave right now and ask where my room is. Yes! Don't worry, just stay there," and he was turning around to run away before he flagged a potential death scene.
Our-moury
Was that a spiritual sword? Neat! It looked fancy. He probably shouldn't touch it, who knows what might happen....
...
But he totally wanted to.
A little bit wouldn't hurt, right?
He carefully looked from side to side to make sure he was alone, picked up the sword and started swinging it around like an idiot playing with a stick in the park. He even made swooshing noises.
"I almost wish I had trained harder so I could use something like this right now," since he didn't really have to worry about outshining... well, maybe he never had to worry about that, but what is done is done. At the moment all that mattered was the owner didn't walk in.
Please walk in.
Wildcard
Want him on a team? Something else in mind? Go for it!