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hope Your Doing Well

:)

I'm doing alright! It's very considerate of you to enquire :)

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Do,You Know This Slu- i Mean Man

No, but he is FINE 😏

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Inspired by the voicelines from Genshin Impact! CONTENT WARNING: none, ask if you need one added!

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hi kid Have to Aks Have You Seen This men

Oh sorry Wrong One

If You See This Man tell Us The cops ( or whoever Works for The law ) and Any Good People You Can

and DO NOT GIVE HIM YOUR MONEY

....he doesn't need money he needs a hospital

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Dont Think About This

Well the fact you told me not to think about it made me think about it even when I wasn't supposed to know what I'm thinking about.

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ooc Are You ok With crossover nonsense?

(Nah I'm cool with it)

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Do You Know This Man?

No but he looks like the most homosexual person alive.

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Have a Gun : )

Oooohh! PRETTY :0

I'm officially an action hero now! (accidentally shoots a poor bird) Uh oh, apologies!....and its dead. Another murder to add to the list then.

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"Fleve...Fluve.." Surya stutters, struggling with the pronunciation "Fleuve Dendre?" it definitely wasn't the best looking of places, but he figures it shall make do for now. He may be particular about some things, but he wasn't a brat. He'd take a place to stay where he could get one.

"I have mora from a few odd jobs," he replied, taking a printed fabric pouch out of his pocket. "I'll be safe to assume it doesn't cost much Henri?"

"And how safe is this place, really?" he murmured under his breath. Hardened Fontaine criminals weren't something he wanted to deal with, but he supposes rowdy Eremites from the desert were way worse.

However, when they walked inside, nobody seemed to give them the time of day. Just like he wanted, that was good. When they went to the counter, there wasn't anyone present.

A boy walks in the streets of Fontaine seemingly inconspicuously, with a pair of dark sunglasses and a hat covering most of his head. He dressed in clothes which are enough to make him seem like a normal citizen there, not so flamboyant that it makes him stand out, and not so plain that he gets mistaken for someone poor. He spots a bench, which Henri happens to be sitting on. He glances at the girl a couple of times, until he speaks up.

"PSSSSSSSSSTTTTT."

Or makes weird sounds

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Henri had an idea that the boy was not from Fontaine the moment he sat down next to her. There were only the rare few people who would casually sit next to her, especially after she spent those three years in the Fortress.

Henri was a social butterfly by nature and deeply cared about what other people thought of her. Neuvillette was able to recognize that she was a natural diplomat and had a lack for socializing but while she looked cute and was friendly, she still bared shape teeth.

These sharp teeth would be visible whenever she smiled, spoke or moved her mouth. That would it difficult to have long lasting friendships or interpersonal connections but there was nothing Henri could do about that as she was currently watching the seagulls and watching the people.

"Hm?" she looked over when she heard the boy speak up, unaware of what he wanted or why he was talking to her but just gave up a friendly smile and wave, " Oh! Bonjour! Are you new to Fontaine? I am Henrietta Baudelaire, Marquis of Fontaine. Most people call me Henri for short though!"

Henri dressed rather flamboyant and princely herself. Many have mistaken her for a young boy instead of a young girl, especially considering she prefers to be called Henri.

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Henri leads Surya to a strange looking place in fontaine, that was a complete opposite of it's surface world. It wasn't elegant, or posh and prim and proper, but the opposite of it all. It certainly had personality.

"Yeah, he doesn't like me very much...and that's me saying the least. He has horrendous jokes and a strange obsession with a card game. But he's terrifying, really terrifying." he confesses, still looking around at Fontaine underground "I hope I can trust your judgement with this place, but you seem sincere. I can tell you have already recognized our similarities."

He could feel all of the eyes burning through the back of his head. Everyone could already tell he was an outsider, and it unnerved him. He was in enough danger with the law and everything else. It wasn't long until they reached a seemingly abandoned building.

A boy walks in the streets of Fontaine seemingly inconspicuously, with a pair of dark sunglasses and a hat covering most of his head. He dressed in clothes which are enough to make him seem like a normal citizen there, not so flamboyant that it makes him stand out, and not so plain that he gets mistaken for someone poor. He spots a bench, which Henri happens to be sitting on. He glances at the girl a couple of times, until he speaks up.

"PSSSSSSSSSTTTTT."

Or makes weird sounds

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Henri had an idea that the boy was not from Fontaine the moment he sat down next to her. There were only the rare few people who would casually sit next to her, especially after she spent those three years in the Fortress.

Henri was a social butterfly by nature and deeply cared about what other people thought of her. Neuvillette was able to recognize that she was a natural diplomat and had a lack for socializing but while she looked cute and was friendly, she still bared shape teeth.

These sharp teeth would be visible whenever she smiled, spoke or moved her mouth. That would it difficult to have long lasting friendships or interpersonal connections but there was nothing Henri could do about that as she was currently watching the seagulls and watching the people.

"Hm?" she looked over when she heard the boy speak up, unaware of what he wanted or why he was talking to her but just gave up a friendly smile and wave, " Oh! Bonjour! Are you new to Fontaine? I am Henrietta Baudelaire, Marquis of Fontaine. Most people call me Henri for short though!"

Henri dressed rather flamboyant and princely herself. Many have mistaken her for a young boy instead of a young girl, especially considering she prefers to be called Henri.

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"Yeah, I'm not really from around here, I used to live in Sumeru city with my moms. I'm Surya, nice to meet you" Surya casually replied, his gaze moving all over the place before he lowered his sunglasses and looked Henri in the eye.

Surya was a social butterfly, and people didn't much like him either. He was far too blunt for peoples liking. And had the inability to 'read the room'. He was far too smart for his own good, and people were afraid of that. Being from the desert, there was often some sort of predjudice against him. But he had gotten used to it.

The problems he was facing at his nation currently, however? That was more than he could handle.

"Say, if you happen to see a 90% naked dude with a weird dog hat who looks like he wants to kill someone, you'd tell me, right? And on another note, do you know any places I could live in for a short period of time?"

A boy walks in the streets of Fontaine seemingly inconspicuously, with a pair of dark sunglasses and a hat covering most of his head. He dressed in clothes which are enough to make him seem like a normal citizen there, not so flamboyant that it makes him stand out, and not so plain that he gets mistaken for someone poor. He spots a bench, which Henri happens to be sitting on. He glances at the girl a couple of times, until he speaks up.

"PSSSSSSSSSTTTTT."

Or makes weird sounds

@the-man-with-many-faces

Henri had an idea that the boy was not from Fontaine the moment he sat down next to her. There were only the rare few people who would casually sit next to her, especially after she spent those three years in the Fortress.

Henri was a social butterfly by nature and deeply cared about what other people thought of her. Neuvillette was able to recognize that she was a natural diplomat and had a lack for socializing but while she looked cute and was friendly, she still bared shape teeth.

These sharp teeth would be visible whenever she smiled, spoke or moved her mouth. That would it difficult to have long lasting friendships or interpersonal connections but there was nothing Henri could do about that as she was currently watching the seagulls and watching the people.

"Hm?" she looked over when she heard the boy speak up, unaware of what he wanted or why he was talking to her but just gave up a friendly smile and wave, " Oh! Bonjour! Are you new to Fontaine? I am Henrietta Baudelaire, Marquis of Fontaine. Most people call me Henri for short though!"

Henri dressed rather flamboyant and princely herself. Many have mistaken her for a young boy instead of a young girl, especially considering she prefers to be called Henri.

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about around 5000-20000 hair strands

"I guess I’ll be saving a lot on shampoo now... but at what cost?"

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"I...well....pft....there is. But I mostly act. As for my training, that will be a secret. But I can get so into character I embody the characters thoughts. Their dreams will be my dreams, their thoughts will be my thoughts, the TRUE form of acting is the ability to become someone else entirely."

He rambles, twirling the red-blue strands of his hair. "It's difficult for many reasons. I sometimes get so into character I forget who I am, if that makes sense."

"Ohh, what's this?"

Surya looks at the strange looking man wandering the streets of Sumeru. He looked at him as he snickered like an eccentric maniac under his breath. He was either a researcher or a journalist, and the 16 year old boy was willing to bet on the latter.

"From the steambird too, how interesting..."

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(HELLO THIS IS A GENSHIN SUMERU OC ALL THR INFO IS IN THE PINNED POST HELLO HELLO)

"A curious fella, aren't you?" Mylan looked to where the sound of the snicker was, an eyebrow raised. "Oh!" He paused, taking note of the stranger's appearance. "You're the famous dancer, I see? Surya, hmm.."

"Why, it's a pleasure to meet you. Mr. Surya. I hope you don't mind answering a few questions? It's not everyday you get to run into famed dancers."

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Surya blinked for a few seconds, cocking his head to the side with his eyebrows knit together

"A.....dancer? No! No no! I'm afraid you've got it all wrong chap! I..."

He strikes an overly dramatic pose

"am an ACTOR. An actor in training of nobody in particular, but an actor any less."

"Ohh, what's this?"

Surya looks at the strange looking man wandering the streets of Sumeru. He looked at him as he snickered like an eccentric maniac under his breath. He was either a researcher or a journalist, and the 16 year old boy was willing to bet on the latter.

"From the steambird too, how interesting..."

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(HELLO THIS IS A GENSHIN SUMERU OC ALL THR INFO IS IN THE PINNED POST HELLO HELLO)

"A curious fella, aren't you?" Mylan looked to where the sound of the snicker was, an eyebrow raised. "Oh!" He paused, taking note of the stranger's appearance. "You're the famous dancer, I see? Surya, hmm.."

"Why, it's a pleasure to meet you. Mr. Surya. I hope you don't mind answering a few questions? It's not everyday you get to run into famed dancers."

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"Really?! Oh..great! Haha.....my mouth runs faster than my mind does at times," he claims, scratching his head "So that's why the two are always together....an unlikely pair...and to have a daughter of all things..."

"I don't suppose you attend the Akademia, do you?"

"Hm? And who's this fair lady?"

A boy with blue hair with red dyed ends and a rather elaborate outfit spins and appears in front of you with a dramatic flair and blinks in Collei's face, saying nothing for a few moments.

"You appear to be my age, it's rather strange I haven't seen you before. But.."

He gazes in her eyes with an unreadable expression, He seems to be earnest, but his eyes were cold.

"You are troubled by something. I can tell. Wait, not just troubled. Haunted. Haunted by a past that hurt you. How curious, hm."

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Collei’s eyes slowly widened as the man spoke.

❝Wh- What? What do you…What do you mean I have a hard past? How… How do you know…?❞

❝And- And who are you?!❞

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“Hm I don’t think we met before I’m Lumi pleasure to meet you!”

"Oh? Is this the oh-so-famous traveller i've heard so much about?"

Surya tilts his head to the side and smirks widely. He's only a sixteen year old boy, but his language and way of speaking goes far beyond his years.

"You certainly don't disappoint so far. But I can't judge just yet, can I?"