figaro "most divorced man of all time" garcia (
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yogen2021-04-19 10:57 am
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Who: figaro and you!
What: a good doctor trying to get his bearings in another world
Where: just around the school
When: the rest of the month of april, after the murder investigation
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What: a good doctor trying to get his bearings in another world
Where: just around the school
When: the rest of the month of april, after the murder investigation
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[ funny how figaro has found himself in a school after wrapping up a recent mission that involved a school... but this one looks a little more different from what he's used to. they only had schoolhouses in the south where rutile worked as a teacher and not sprawling buildings like this one, and not to mention the unfamiliar technology that range from vending machines to dated cellphones, to boot.
so now here he is - a rather tall man who looks too old to be wearing a school uniform (but still looks very good in it nonetheless) standing in front of a vending machine, stroking his chin as he surmises its contents. ]
There should be a way to get some food out of there, is it? [ mostly talking to himself, but if there's someone who happens to be around while he's being a boomer over here that'd be great ] I'm not too used to technology, I'm afraid. I don't even have any mana stones on me to activate it.
[ please tell him nothing in this world is powered by dead wizards thanks ]
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[ well that sure is a dead body in a case. figaro isn't even rattled at the sight of it, having seen so many himself. he does peer closer to get a better look at it... ]
Has anyone tried taking her out of the case yet? [ he lifts a hand as if to summon something in his palm, but no dice. ugh. ] Wonder how they kept her in such pristine condition. She should be rotting by now, if she were human.
[ then again, judging from the student body and faculty that act like he's been here for a while, who go in and out of the school like ghosts... well. this isn't the first time in a haunted school, at any rate. ]
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[ a doctor like him would naturally gravitate towards the clinic, and after making a couple subtle winks with the resident school nurse (why), he heads over to the cot and presumably finding someone there - a fellow transfer, perhaps? ]
Oh? Are you taking a nap here as well?
[ figaro you're supposed to feign illness... but with his smile he should be in on the secret. he'd like some rest too, ok ]

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[ he does know a couple witches from his world, at least. ]
But yes, I am a wizard. Though most of us wouldn't just admit that from the get go.
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[ but who knows? figaro may have already forgotten by now. it's been two thousand years since. ]
In any case, well met, Sir Gawain. I am Figaro, a doctor from Southern Country and one of the Sage's wizards. I'd say it's nice to meet you, if our current situation isn't so dire.
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Did you need help operating the machine?
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Why yes, I do need help. Machines like this don't exist in my world, so I'm a little confused... If you would, Sir Knight.
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[ he tinkers with the device for a moment. ]
Ah, I think I found it? But it's a little less than what I need.
[ how do u get merit points wtf ]
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[ just... squints at the available food and drink... ]
What do you recommend?
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Oh, I'll have those then! Let's see... I just press this button, right?
[ click! ]