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[Action, Myoudouin Dojo and surrounding areas, 3pm]

At seven AM, Parley had staggered in from her ten hour flight from London, dragged her various suitcases into the guest room they had leant her, and passed out on the bed for eight hours. Now, it's mid afternoon and she is awake once more. Time to explore her new home, and possibly even some of the surrounding neighborhoods. Surely nothing can go wrong on literally her first day in America!

[That evening, video.]


Parley is wearing a domino mask and a blue and grey uniform of some kind, and speaks with a bit of a British accent.

"Tadah! It's Mystery Lass!"

She gives the screen a self-effacing grin, "Okay, so it's a pretty lame name. I'm still working on it. But they gave me this neato communicator watch, so there's no way I could resist giving it a shot! Plus I slept all day after the plane ride and I'm kinda wired right now. Who else is out there?"

Comments

video;

[atruebeoulve]

"My name is Beoulve - you are of another country, then?"
Don't. Don't mind his speech patterns.

Video

[terrorwhatflaps]

[the video screen shows a workbench littered with wires, spare parts, and various appliances already gutted for parts. the self-sure voice she hears comes from somewhere out of view, along with the muffled hiss of a soldering iron]

A fellow nocturnal networker! ... You're right, the name does need work.

[a pause as he stops what he's working on to peer at the watch, still hidden from view]

Color scheme's a little bland, but the design's not bad.

[Response by Video]

[high_on_daylight]

One of Parley's video responses comes from... A ten-year-old girl???

"Hrm... Fresh to the network. Not a terrible mask, and the colors are appropriate for your skin complexion and hair color. The name could use work. I'd have to see how good you are with your powers, but tentatively, I'd say... Six or seven out of ten."

voice

[getoutofmylab]

"Ah... Perhaps if you went with a less-common synonym for 'mystery' and did not reference your gender at all...? Th-then again, I may not be the best person to give advice on such things."

Awkward pause.

"Ah, it is nice to meet you, in any case."

Action

[camcorders]

While Parley is exploring the city, she will be approached by a young lady with a gentle smile on her face and stack of brightly-coloured fliers in her hands.

"Excuse me, Miss! If you have a moment?"

[video]

[thedarkheir]

"Well that's a relief to know I'm not the only one new to the business." A young man white hair, a domino mask, and what looks to be an old-fashioned high-collar cloak sighed in relief.

Action

[pega_pony_princess]

As Parley is wandering around, she might notice a girl with blue hair done up in pigtails trying (and failing) to open a can of soda.

The girl herself definitely notices Parley, and proceeds to get all up in her grill. (Respectfully, of course!)

"Um, excuse me? Do you know how to work this thing?"

The 'thing' in question being...a pulltop.

[Video]

[saxappeal]

You... could probably do a little better than "Mystery Lass", kid. Unless your powers revolve around being mysterious, then you get a pass.

... do they?

Video Response

[bigshoulder_lady]

The Hunter's systems were designed so she could receive but did not transmit video. At best they'd get a static of the varia suit helmet. Still, she couldn't help but respond to the video that she had received randomly with some audio.

"I crashed landed a day ago after a few days ride, so can say I've had it a bit worse than you. I'd work on the name too. Maybe Mystery Hunter."

Though Samus couldn't be too hard on the girl. She seemed to be trying. But taking pot shots at her was easy.

[action]

[sunbloom]

Itsuki is acutely aware, when Parley barely makes it into the house that morning, that there is someone here that ordinarily shouldn't be. Of course, she also is very much aware that they've got the daughter of a family friend coming to say with them, and the suitcase is a pretty obvious tell. So she doesn't get in the way or say anything, just letting Parley set up shop and take a good long nap.

That afternoon is another matter; she's just stepped out of the shower after training most of the morning, and she's in the middle of getting dressed. Her hair is only just not dripping, and she's dressed sufficiently in plain shirt and jeans that it's not really that much of an issue when her new houseguest passes by her. It's just a little bit of a surprise, though she recovers quickly and smiles, turing to Parley.

"Ah, you're the girl that was staying with us for a while, right? I saw you come in this morning, but I didn't want to bother you. It looked like you needed sleep a little more. Anyway, I'm Itsuki. Nice to meet you... um." She stumbles briefly; her grandfather hadn't called the girl anything other than Parley; was that a conscious choice?

[audio]

[blossominghero]

Mystery Lass, huh? I like your name!

I'm Cure Blossom... I hope we can get along as fellow heroes!