[ Being part of the Kisaragi household and all that hoity-toity stuff entails, and basically being the heir to a major family-owned corporation, Jin is here to observe the expo and how it's going, because you can bet his family probably helped sponsor it.
But he looks bored out of his mind, like nothing, not any of the colorful food, artwork, or vendors interest him. In fact, his eyes seem glazed, and like he'd rather go sleep somewhere than deal with this. ]
... Boring. I have better things to do. I could be studying.
[ Why does he have to oversee this for his family? Oh, right. They adopted him to be the heir because the real brothers were incompetent. Go ahead and approach, he probably won't bite. Probably. ]
[ IV. ]
[ ... He's definitely in the camp of "this is a nightmare", and Jin seems to be giving the guy the cold stare from not that far away. It's too much effort to remove him from here, even though he could, but god that racket is the worst. ]
... This is what I get for taking a walk, isn't it.
[ V. ]
[ He is certainly, definitely in Mementos to train. In fact, he seems to do it almost mechanically. Dispatch Shadow. Ice. The flick of his rather sizable katana. Death, death, death. He's cold and efficient, almost like a killing machine in battle. And he never bats an eye as he does it. When some particularly powerful Shadows really show up, he just lets out a slight noise. Surrounded... could probably use some help. But he's not going to ask, and he's too stubborn to do that. ]
... You're worthless. Just another rung on a ladder. Move.
[ He flicks his sword out of its sheathe. This blade--passed down in his family for generations... a special katana given to the heir of the Kisaragi household. It's been maintained so it still has its edge. And he practiced with it quite often. Even his Persona reflects that upbringing: named for his sword, Yukianesa. He summons her to take out another Shadow with some ice, but... it appears to be resistant. ]
... Tch. Of course they have to be impediments like this.
[ It's not like he's alone, right? Someone should probably do something. ]
[ OOC: Annnnd HMU with whatever you want. I'll leave this open! ]
Jin Kisaragi | Blazblue
[ Being part of the Kisaragi household and all that hoity-toity stuff entails, and basically being the heir to a major family-owned corporation, Jin is here to observe the expo and how it's going, because you can bet his family probably helped sponsor it.
But he looks bored out of his mind, like nothing, not any of the colorful food, artwork, or vendors interest him. In fact, his eyes seem glazed, and like he'd rather go sleep somewhere than deal with this. ]
... Boring. I have better things to do. I could be studying.
[ Why does he have to oversee this for his family? Oh, right. They adopted him to be the heir because the real brothers were incompetent. Go ahead and approach, he probably won't bite. Probably. ]
[ IV. ]
[ ... He's definitely in the camp of "this is a nightmare", and Jin seems to be giving the guy the cold stare from not that far away. It's too much effort to remove him from here, even though he could, but god that racket is the worst. ]
... This is what I get for taking a walk, isn't it.
[ V. ]
[ He is certainly, definitely in Mementos to train. In fact, he seems to do it almost mechanically. Dispatch Shadow. Ice. The flick of his rather sizable katana. Death, death, death. He's cold and efficient, almost like a killing machine in battle. And he never bats an eye as he does it. When some particularly powerful Shadows really show up, he just lets out a slight noise. Surrounded... could probably use some help. But he's not going to ask, and he's too stubborn to do that. ]
... You're worthless. Just another rung on a ladder. Move.
[ He flicks his sword out of its sheathe. This blade--passed down in his family for generations... a special katana given to the heir of the Kisaragi household. It's been maintained so it still has its edge. And he practiced with it quite often. Even his Persona reflects that upbringing: named for his sword, Yukianesa. He summons her to take out another Shadow with some ice, but... it appears to be resistant. ]
... Tch. Of course they have to be impediments like this.
[ It's not like he's alone, right? Someone should probably do something. ]
[ OOC: Annnnd HMU with whatever you want. I'll leave this open! ]