It does seem like the crowd mingling around the base and her fellow passengers skews towards “young adult”, but considering the proximity of the university that’s not a surprise. There’s still a few kids and older adults she can spot around, and there’s a broad mix of nationalities and sizes in the crowd.
(She might spot some familiar blue hair, but whoever it is is getting on the Ferris wheel, so she can’t get a good look at them.)
Once she reaches the bottom, the attendant gives her an expectant look as the gondola door swings open.]
[ So that's probably what the population of Estelline would normally be like.
Miach leaves the Ferris Wheel without a fuss - as much as she likes hanging out high up in the air, there is more to explore. Once she's off, she's going to approach someone else in the area. ]
Excuse me, do you happen to know the current date?
[ No month, huh... She doesn't want to stick out too much by asking odd questions, so she gives a smile and a nod. ]
Thank you! Enjoy the fair!
[ Maybe she can find something left in Estelline later that tells her when the fun fair comes to town. Turning away from the two strangers, she's going to survey the parking lot grounds. What can she do next? ]
[The women give her a cheery (and less cheery) “thanks, you too!” before getting back to their date.
Miach has a few options. An entire fair to browse, which seems far larger than she remembers the parking lot being. She could check out the tents, the games, or the concession stands.]
[There’s just about any carnival game you could imagine here, from ring toss to basketball toss to toss a ball to knock over some clowns, and most of the booths seem to have matching prizes.
Not too far from her, it seems like someone is shouting.]
[Ah, there's a scene going on! Sholmes approaches, identifying who is one of the people involved. That's Shin! At first sight, he doesn't realize it's not Shin. This one here, this is Miach!]
Ah, good luck in your newfound career in the circus, my dear madam.
[As if Miach deciding to join the circus is literally the only reason why she would be here today, what kind of greeting is this, Sholmes.
So! Let's see, before taking action: who is this Shin fighting? This...not-shin, I guess. This...Tibia, for lack of a good synonym for shin]
[Never give up, Miach. It seems like you've got Sholmes support, at least.
The stranger is clear as day, though his shouting seems to mostly consist of "what the fuck is wrong with you?", "back off, man!", and "you wanna say that again?!"
Tibia, on the other hand, seems to be largely incomprehensible. His words are distorted, wobbly, something that sounds like words you should recognize but somehow neither of you do. It doesn't even seem like he's speaking in an unfamiliar language, as there's no logic to the sound he's making.
There's something about this that is deeply unnatural, while at the same time... It feels perfectly normal.]
[Sholmes takes her by the wrist and gives Miach's bracelet a good look, catching onto what this could mean, and lets go. Hm. Perhaps he should get his hands onto a bracelet like that one -- he shows her his bare wrist, sans bracelet, indicating he sneaked in.
Now, this doppelganger's words...that didn't sound great. It's gibberish]
I intend to step in. Someone needs to look out for Mr. Nouzen, after all.
[This is his teammate...or at least something that looks like his teammate. You never know what could happen if they allow Tibia to get pummeled today]
[Sholmes is certainly welcome to step in! The man fighting Tibia seems relieved, stepping back when the (great) detective approaches.]
This guy's a friend'a yours?
[The area around the fight has been getting hotter and hotter with each passing moment, but the temperature suddenly plummets when Sholmes steps forward.
Tibia goes silent, at least, once he notices Sholmes. His eyes track over to Miach, and he lets out a slow breath that sounds more like whistling wind. Whether or not he understands is... unclear.]
That's correct, my good fellow. Is something the matter?
[Sholmes says that and gives Miach a...well, it's a momentarily confused glance. Not clear yet if they can communicate with Tibia, it seems! But hey, at least this leaves Miach free to do anything she feels like doing]
[ Alright, that was an easy defusing. Miach gives Sholmes a nod - and she hopes he will interpret this as 'grill this guy for absolutely all information you can'.
She herself steps over to 'Shin'. ]
Mr. Shinei Nouzen, would you like to play a game with me? I don't think we're wanted here.
Yeah, this guy just fuckin' went off at me for no reason!
[Mr. Stranger is peeved, and since Sholmes has taken it upon himself to defuse the situation... He gets to deal with that anger.
The temperature has started to raise again, but it's still quite cold for the summer night it was before.
Now, for Miach... The question gets a long, long stare, before there's a nod as Tibia steps forward. He seems to have calmed down significantly, but he's still keeping silent. It does confirm that he understands her, which is probably a win.]
Ah, you'll have to forgive my friend. His temperament is quite explosive. I myself tend to draw his ire, more often than not. [Having proceeded to throw Shin's temperament under the bus, Sholmes bows] May I be of service, if you still need anything?
[There must be a chance to grill him for more information. There are many questions that need answer! But first, assuage this man's mood until he's willing to answer questions, yup]
[ Miach meanwhile gestures for Tibia to follow her a bit before she stops at a booth for can knockdown - it's still within view from Herlock, but there is a bit more privacy. ]
Was there something suspicious about that man? I don't seem to be able to understand you, so please use gestures.
I just want to be left alone, man. This night's been bad enough, an' then this guy who's a total freak gets in my business? He doesn't have any control over himself.
[Well! He certainly does seem willing to talk, if only to complain. Sorry, Sholmes, but he might be able to steer this conversation in...a direction.
Tibia shrugs, before spreading his hands broadly. Then he raises one hand, and slowly lowers it, before raising it again, as if miming something going up and down.]
Have you ever seen a cat when they're in a new unfamiliar location? That's how my good friend here is like. Madam here will get him out of your hair. [Thank goodness Miach is here and talking to Tibia already, it makes it easier to lie. Now, for starters!] We're on a roadtrip, and this city is an unplanned stop. What's the name of this place?
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It does seem like the crowd mingling around the base and her fellow passengers skews towards “young adult”, but considering the proximity of the university that’s not a surprise. There’s still a few kids and older adults she can spot around, and there’s a broad mix of nationalities and sizes in the crowd.
(She might spot some familiar blue hair, but whoever it is is getting on the Ferris wheel, so she can’t get a good look at them.)
Once she reaches the bottom, the attendant gives her an expectant look as the gondola door swings open.]
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Miach leaves the Ferris Wheel without a fuss - as much as she likes hanging out high up in the air, there is more to explore. Once she's off, she's going to approach someone else in the area. ]
Excuse me, do you happen to know the current date?
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[The woman she approaches looks confused at the question, before glancing at her companion.]
Hey, it’s the 11th, right?
No, it’s the 10th…
[The first woman laughs as if embarrassed, before turning back to Miach.]
Well, I guess it’s the 10th!
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Thank you! Enjoy the fair!
[ Maybe she can find something left in Estelline later that tells her when the fun fair comes to town. Turning away from the two strangers, she's going to survey the parking lot grounds. What can she do next? ]
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Miach has a few options. An entire fair to browse, which seems far larger than she remembers the parking lot being. She could check out the tents, the games, or the concession stands.]
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Not too far from her, it seems like someone is shouting.]
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The area around the shouting men is warm, surprisingly so, but one of them…
He’s awfully familiar, isn’t he?]
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Ah, good luck in your newfound career in the circus, my dear madam.
[As if Miach deciding to join the circus is literally the only reason why she would be here today, what kind of greeting is this, Sholmes.
So! Let's see, before taking action: who is this Shin fighting? This...not-shin, I guess. This...Tibia, for lack of a good synonym for shin]
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Miach gives Sholmes a raised eyebrow at his comment. She then raises her wrist to show off the pink bracelet, like... look, I'm a visitor.
But she doesn't speak up because she doesn't want to distract the arguing men in front of them. Can they make out any words being said? ]
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The stranger is clear as day, though his shouting seems to mostly consist of "what the fuck is wrong with you?", "back off, man!", and "you wanna say that again?!"
Tibia, on the other hand, seems to be largely incomprehensible. His words are distorted, wobbly, something that sounds like words you should recognize but somehow neither of you do. It doesn't even seem like he's speaking in an unfamiliar language, as there's no logic to the sound he's making.
There's something about this that is deeply unnatural, while at the same time... It feels perfectly normal.]
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Now, this doppelganger's words...that didn't sound great. It's gibberish]
I intend to step in. Someone needs to look out for Mr. Nouzen, after all.
[This is his teammate...or at least something that looks like his teammate. You never know what could happen if they allow Tibia to get pummeled today]
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She gives him a nod. ]
Go ahead. See if he can understand you, while we're at it.
[ Is this a one way communication barrier or is something else at large? ]
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Hold it!
[Sholmes steps in, raising an arm to get their attention]
Allow me to interrupt. He's with me. [Turning to the doppelganger] Now, what's the matter here?
[Yeah, better keep an eye out for any signs of understanding when he speaks. Is there a language barrier going on here?]
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This guy's a friend'a yours?
[The area around the fight has been getting hotter and hotter with each passing moment, but the temperature suddenly plummets when Sholmes steps forward.
Tibia goes silent, at least, once he notices Sholmes. His eyes track over to Miach, and he lets out a slow breath that sounds more like whistling wind. Whether or not he understands is... unclear.]
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[Sholmes says that and gives Miach a...well, it's a momentarily confused glance. Not clear yet if they can communicate with Tibia, it seems! But hey, at least this leaves Miach free to do anything she feels like doing]
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She herself steps over to 'Shin'. ]
Mr. Shinei Nouzen, would you like to play a game with me? I don't think we're wanted here.
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[Mr. Stranger is peeved, and since Sholmes has taken it upon himself to defuse the situation... He gets to deal with that anger.
The temperature has started to raise again, but it's still quite cold for the summer night it was before.
Now, for Miach... The question gets a long, long stare, before there's a nod as Tibia steps forward. He seems to have calmed down significantly, but he's still keeping silent. It does confirm that he understands her, which is probably a win.]
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[There must be a chance to grill him for more information. There are many questions that need answer! But first, assuage this man's mood until he's willing to answer questions, yup]
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Was there something suspicious about that man? I don't seem to be able to understand you, so please use gestures.
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[Well! He certainly does seem willing to talk, if only to complain. Sorry, Sholmes, but he might be able to steer this conversation in...a direction.
Tibia shrugs, before spreading his hands broadly. Then he raises one hand, and slowly lowers it, before raising it again, as if miming something going up and down.]
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The Ferris Wheel?
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