"I think so, the only discomfort I'm in comes from having an empty gut." Saber's Stand adopted the form from one of it's loaded cards and helped it's master to it's feet. Saber turns to the stand. "So now you do something huh?" The onlookers observe the guy talking to thin air. Either I've lost it, or he's lost it they silently ponder.
"Funny." I turned to him, and noticed something, we had melted some of the sand around and made glass. "Shit.... we should hurry." I look at my phone to see the time was about 8 "Stores are just opening. I have a family friend that runs a deli in the city."
((Deli, huh? Seems like a place where an enemy stand user would be waiting for a surprise attack... Heh heh heh...))
"There's so going to be trouble if we attract the law." Saber plants his face in his bandaged palm as he murmers. "I didn't legally exist back in England, but how will I explain that here, with no recorded history, your government will probably think think I'm an off-worlder." Saber turns to Fire as they walk, Saber's stand to his right. "What have I gotten into?"
"Wait... this feeling..." Stone wondered. When Fafire and Saber were walking the streets, neither of them noticed their follower, a man in the green coat messing around with a puppet...
"Come on, just follow me. There are hundreds of immigrants that live in the city, so just act natural, not like a tourist." He said as he went into his back pocket and pulled out a metro card. "We will use the subway to reach the deli." "Well, I guess you can say that I am kicking you out, because you see... THIS IS MY JUNKYARD!"
Saber keeps to Fire's side letting his bandaged hand hand to his right again, where his Stand took a hold of it and rested in the had returned to it's deck case form. ((Which is a form visible to others. Not known at this time.)) "Hey, I'm not certain, but I think my Stand is reacting something."
"Leave before I come back." He said bitterly. He walked into a small building in the junkyard and looked at the surveillance tapes. He saw the fights, and smirked "Looks like this will be fun." "Another one of us?"
A man wearing an expensive business suit stood next to his window overlooking the many people walking out on the streets below.He adjusted his tie and wiped his bang out of his face. "What will they achieve?....in their lifetime most only think of their own lives...* he turns while holding onto his tie and taps his newly bought toes in a pose*...Their dreams are fiction, compared to real acts of this world.."
I am awoken by the vibrations, immediately dismiss them as earthquakes, because those are supposedly common in California, and go back to sleep,
