Nagato Uzumaki (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
teachingpeace) wrote2013-07-15 03:05 pm
teachingpeace) wrote2013-07-15 03:05 pm
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1 Jutsu: [Action]
[When Nagato woke up, he was more than a bit confused, especially with the way sunlight was filtering through the window off to his right and shining down into his face. There were multiple reasons why this was confusing.
First, last he'd checked he'd been outside. Second, he was on something squishy, which indicated a bed or futon, most likely. Third, not even a moment ago he'd been returning to being dead. Somehow, the last seemed to be the most glaring of these points, and he finally cracked open his eyes, squinting against the light before pushing himself to a seated position.
The gesture was more than enough to alert him to the tug of something on his back, and looking over his shoulder to see the bright crimson wings... It almost made him laugh, because Konan was the angel, not him. He was just the idiot who mucked everything up trying to be a god. Something in the universe clearly had a sense of humor.
A look around found him his clothes, which he was admittedly reluctant to pull on given that they'd been what he'd been wearing while revived, but he finally tugged on the dark cloak and got off the bed, peeking around doorways before heading out into the communal hall to make his way outside.
If this was the afterlife, then he intended to explore!]
(OOC: Feel free to catch him anywhere from his room to outside somewhere, he'll be using the stairs in the first apartment building to head out.)
First, last he'd checked he'd been outside. Second, he was on something squishy, which indicated a bed or futon, most likely. Third, not even a moment ago he'd been returning to being dead. Somehow, the last seemed to be the most glaring of these points, and he finally cracked open his eyes, squinting against the light before pushing himself to a seated position.
The gesture was more than enough to alert him to the tug of something on his back, and looking over his shoulder to see the bright crimson wings... It almost made him laugh, because Konan was the angel, not him. He was just the idiot who mucked everything up trying to be a god. Something in the universe clearly had a sense of humor.
A look around found him his clothes, which he was admittedly reluctant to pull on given that they'd been what he'd been wearing while revived, but he finally tugged on the dark cloak and got off the bed, peeking around doorways before heading out into the communal hall to make his way outside.
If this was the afterlife, then he intended to explore!]
(OOC: Feel free to catch him anywhere from his room to outside somewhere, he'll be using the stairs in the first apartment building to head out.)
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He says nothing, simply holding it up and waiting for Nagato to recall his own.]
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But no. This is an afterlife only in the sense that you can be brought here after dying, but that's only due to the whims of those in charge.
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If it's less the afterlife and more a second life...
I'll just have to try not to make the same mistakes, mm?
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Not everyone is given the same opportunity.
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And for you.
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[Itachi stands, and some of the birds scatter out of his way. Most remain as they are, having gotten used to human company, and continue to peck around for missed crumbs.]
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You're the first person I've seen.
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Had you run into someone else, I'm afraid their greeting might not have been as courteous.
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The list where that would be the case is unfortunately... not small.
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[Naruto for one. Konan's words would only carry so much weight for others. Same with his own.]
Just be cautious as you continue to explore.
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I'll just say have a wonderful day, mm?
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[This might help with some people, but it might make their combined presence more threatening to others. Still, he thought it only right to ask.]
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No. Another time Itachi, might be better. If that would be fine with you?
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[He nods at the other. They will walk the village together once they know they'll no longer be attacked on sight.]
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