[Suzaku had followed the instructions and arrived at the dojo. He seemed outwardly calm and he politely thanked the white robed Shinki who handed him the informational pamphlet.
Welcome to Heaven. So he was dead. He didn't seem to feel upset about that, he couldn't remember anything but that seemed alright as well and indeed he took note of the warning in the brochure about being careful about memories, it seemed he had none for a reason.
There was a lot of information to take in at once and Suzaku took his time reading it, reading it over again to make sure that he had understood it properly. He was to serve a god, they were to answer prayers that might involve killing Ayakashi.
He was soon drawn into practicing borderlines, it seemed like it was an important skill and one that took a lot of practice. He did as instructed and concentrated on lines to keep out what was not wanted.]
Physical Training
[Apparently he counted at looking not too busy because he had not long stopped the borderline practicing when he was recruited to help clean up. He didn't mind, a big annual meeting of gods sounded important. So he was scrubbing floors diligently.
He definitely wasn't the only one and he smiled politely at those he was working beside. If they seemed like they were up for talking he would offer a greeting.] Hello
Rest and Refreshment
[Finally he had finished scrubbing floors. He stood watching everyone as he drank his water. He was dressed in a very tight fitting suit, there was an earpiece in his ear still mostly because the suit had nothing in the way of pockets. So he held the information pamphlet and a gun in one hand.
He was waiting, just as the pamphlet had told him. He thought he had taken in all the information though parts of it seemed strange. Everything seemed strange but it was reassuring to see everyone here being relaxed. The young Shinki playing and catching crayfish.
He is quiet but seems interested, watching people and he even takes a sweet when it is offered.]
no subject
[Suzaku had followed the instructions and arrived at the dojo. He seemed outwardly calm and he politely thanked the white robed Shinki who handed him the informational pamphlet.
Welcome to Heaven. So he was dead. He didn't seem to feel upset about that, he couldn't remember anything but that seemed alright as well and indeed he took note of the warning in the brochure about being careful about memories, it seemed he had none for a reason.
There was a lot of information to take in at once and Suzaku took his time reading it, reading it over again to make sure that he had understood it properly. He was to serve a god, they were to answer prayers that might involve killing Ayakashi.
He was soon drawn into practicing borderlines, it seemed like it was an important skill and one that took a lot of practice. He did as instructed and concentrated on lines to keep out what was not wanted.]
Physical Training
[Apparently he counted at looking not too busy because he had not long stopped the borderline practicing when he was recruited to help clean up. He didn't mind, a big annual meeting of gods sounded important. So he was scrubbing floors diligently.
He definitely wasn't the only one and he smiled politely at those he was working beside. If they seemed like they were up for talking he would offer a greeting.] Hello
Rest and Refreshment
[Finally he had finished scrubbing floors. He stood watching everyone as he drank his water. He was dressed in a very tight fitting suit, there was an earpiece in his ear still mostly because the suit had nothing in the way of pockets. So he held the information pamphlet and a gun in one hand.
He was waiting, just as the pamphlet had told him. He thought he had taken in all the information though parts of it seemed strange. Everything seemed strange but it was reassuring to see everyone here being relaxed. The young Shinki playing and catching crayfish.
He is quiet but seems interested, watching people and he even takes a sweet when it is offered.]