Izumi
Izumi stood, the ornament back in her grasp. She she didn't take we eyes of him. She couldn't understand why he wanted her here. Izumi bit her lip. For a second she looked down at the ornament she was holding. Her arms had started to hurt and she didn't want to drop it again. It surprised her when the... Whatever, started speaking to her.
"I understand how you feel, but you are in no danger here and I shall not harm you," he continued, "I understand how you must feel right now, that I do not even have the words to accurately express my feelings towards your predicament. I do not know if you have been told anything by anyone, as surely all this is overwhelming to you as such is the way I would feel if I was in your place and afraid of what was to come, but I assure you that you need not fear and need not harm yourself..." he bowed which Izumi had to try not to find funny. Why would someone bow to her. She wasn't anything special. Plus, it was a, what, Victorian gesture? Did they live in the Middle Ages or something. "My name is Raphael", he said as he straightened himself again, "No doubt you have questions and I shall do my best to answer them, for I am here to accomodate you, so if there is something you need, please do not hesitate to let me know. You are our guest here"
Izumi sure had a load of questions. Who was he? Where was she? She asked the most important first. "Wh-why am I here?" she asked in a small voice. She realised she was still holding on to the ornament. She set it down warily but she still didn't trust this Raphael. She took a few steps closer. She had to keep her guard up at all times. It could be a trick. It might not be... But all the same. She met Raphael's gaze for just a second then quickly looked away.
"What are you?" she asked nervously,"And all those other people. I know you aren't humans. And where the hell am I?" she said this last question a little angrily. Izumi looked at Raphael. She moved over to the bed and sat down on it and buried her head in her hands. This was bizarre. Never in her life had anything like this happened to her. Was she going crazy? She sat like this for a while then she remembered Raphael. She ran her hand through her long glossy black hair and closed her eyes.
"What's happened to me?" she whispered to herself.
Izumi stood, the ornament back in her grasp. She she didn't take we eyes of him. She couldn't understand why he wanted her here. Izumi bit her lip. For a second she looked down at the ornament she was holding. Her arms had started to hurt and she didn't want to drop it again. It surprised her when the... Whatever, started speaking to her.
"I understand how you feel, but you are in no danger here and I shall not harm you," he continued, "I understand how you must feel right now, that I do not even have the words to accurately express my feelings towards your predicament. I do not know if you have been told anything by anyone, as surely all this is overwhelming to you as such is the way I would feel if I was in your place and afraid of what was to come, but I assure you that you need not fear and need not harm yourself..." he bowed which Izumi had to try not to find funny. Why would someone bow to her. She wasn't anything special. Plus, it was a, what, Victorian gesture? Did they live in the Middle Ages or something. "My name is Raphael", he said as he straightened himself again, "No doubt you have questions and I shall do my best to answer them, for I am here to accomodate you, so if there is something you need, please do not hesitate to let me know. You are our guest here"
Izumi sure had a load of questions. Who was he? Where was she? She asked the most important first. "Wh-why am I here?" she asked in a small voice. She realised she was still holding on to the ornament. She set it down warily but she still didn't trust this Raphael. She took a few steps closer. She had to keep her guard up at all times. It could be a trick. It might not be... But all the same. She met Raphael's gaze for just a second then quickly looked away.
"What are you?" she asked nervously,"And all those other people. I know you aren't humans. And where the hell am I?" she said this last question a little angrily. Izumi looked at Raphael. She moved over to the bed and sat down on it and buried her head in her hands. This was bizarre. Never in her life had anything like this happened to her. Was she going crazy? She sat like this for a while then she remembered Raphael. She ran her hand through her long glossy black hair and closed her eyes.
"What's happened to me?" she whispered to herself.