It was well past midnight when Ziren finally got out of the Byoin and was walking around the Village. It all seemed quiet, and lonely. A lot of the people have made it to the bunkers, his wife and children included. There was a slight breeze coming in, chilling him to his bones.
Today, he wore his usual outfit. Shirt and tie with some jeans. Glasses, worn over his bloodified eyes, not exactly hiding them, but helping him see clearer. He usually looked like a scholar, or a professor. But with the how the mood is tonight, he almost looks like a detective, just a worn out fedora would make him fit the part.
His blue hair moved slightly in the wind, as he walked down a lonely bit of street. Hands in his pocket as he roamed about. Just then, something came flying at him, it never hit, as it came to an abrupt stop.
"Hey, Blue Meister. You look absolutely horrid." Said the Nara Soul.
Ziren couldn't agree more, he felt horrible. Staying up to do work at the hospital, certainly drained him out on energy. "Yeah Anyu? And what have you been doing? Ghosting out? Not scaring anyone I hope."
The pale faced, black hair man huffed, "I've just been making myself visible to all others." Ziren gave him a death look, like he could just kill Anyu again. "What? I was kidding! Anyways, I am now seeable right now to others, because it's midnight. You know, when creepy spoopy things come out."
"You mean spooky, not spoopy." Ziren sighed. And then he added, "Well I guess you really aren't that scary to be spooky, so maybe you are the spoopy kind of spirit."
Anyu nodded, "Hm, at first I thought you were going to go into whole detail of why spoopy sounds stupid for a second."
Ziren shrugged his shoulders and they continued their walk down the night streets.
Today, he wore his usual outfit. Shirt and tie with some jeans. Glasses, worn over his bloodified eyes, not exactly hiding them, but helping him see clearer. He usually looked like a scholar, or a professor. But with the how the mood is tonight, he almost looks like a detective, just a worn out fedora would make him fit the part.
His blue hair moved slightly in the wind, as he walked down a lonely bit of street. Hands in his pocket as he roamed about. Just then, something came flying at him, it never hit, as it came to an abrupt stop.
"Hey, Blue Meister. You look absolutely horrid." Said the Nara Soul.
Ziren couldn't agree more, he felt horrible. Staying up to do work at the hospital, certainly drained him out on energy. "Yeah Anyu? And what have you been doing? Ghosting out? Not scaring anyone I hope."
The pale faced, black hair man huffed, "I've just been making myself visible to all others." Ziren gave him a death look, like he could just kill Anyu again. "What? I was kidding! Anyways, I am now seeable right now to others, because it's midnight. You know, when creepy spoopy things come out."
"You mean spooky, not spoopy." Ziren sighed. And then he added, "Well I guess you really aren't that scary to be spooky, so maybe you are the spoopy kind of spirit."
Anyu nodded, "Hm, at first I thought you were going to go into whole detail of why spoopy sounds stupid for a second."
Ziren shrugged his shoulders and they continued their walk down the night streets.