"Things. Places." Reshef stood up, still taking in the place around him.
Butterfly Effect (Time Travel RP, OPEN)
Erza stands with him, putting a hand up incase he falls, "Uh huh…"
(dang you guys took off… what happened?)
(warrior arrived from the future)
Petrichor smiled softly, fully aware of what was going on. Why his friend was here, though, he had no clue. But he wanted to stay to find out.
"So… Rose.." Hase said, putting his coffee down and crossing his legs. "Exactly how did you get here? And really more importantly, why?"
"No." Reshef plopped back onto the floor.
"No what?" Erza crouches down with him again
(okay is everybody still in the office?)
(I think?)
"Idea." Reshef kept his head down, staring at the floor with his unsettling green eyes.
Erza reaches a hand forward and with the tip of her finger touches the guy's head
Hase stood up from the chair and sat down cross legged in front of Rose. "Do you know who we are?"
River stood back and let the others investigate. He wasn't very good with this whole confrontation stuff. Unless of course someone was threatening someone else.
Reshef leaned away from the girl's hand and listened to the question. There were so many things running through his head, so many ways he could answer. But as usual, he could never think of which one to say. "Hopefully."
Erza leans forward again, touching his head again, narrowing her eyes and silently making mental notes about the guy
"Well I'm Hase." He reached out his hand for the stranger to take. "Do you know how you got here?"
"Stop touching me." Reshef glared at the girl before scooting away again and completely ignored the other man's outstretched hand.
"Oh are we introducing eachother now?" Erza had her hand splayed on the new guy's head
Hase sent a look over to Erza. He took his hand back. "Don't touch him, Erza."
"Make me" Her hand was still firmly placed on Rose's head
Reshef stood up and unsheathed his sword. "Do not make me harm you."
River spoke up, "That would be highly unlikely."
Erza pauses, still kneeling on the ground then snorts that quickly turns into laughter.
Hase's eyes betrayed his confusion. "How did we not notice a sword?!" He muttered under his breath. He stood up and lowered Rose's arm. "Put that down. We're a bunch of scientists with a low tolerance for each other, we can do far more damage than you can."
"I do not mind death. I welcome it with open arms." Reshef sat back down, eyes flashing. "Touch is not. . .opportune at the moment. Understand?" He stared at the ground, head bowed and dark hair falling over his eyes.
Erza almost falls over as she ( Does this manuver standshttps://www.google.com/url?sa=i&source=images&cd=&ved=2ahUKEwjY1v_c5rjbAhWp6oMKHeH4BiwQjRx6BAgBEAU&url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Fpin%2F484418503655132675%2F&psig=AOvVaw0M-3fG6Rp5GtzlajI0kD3h&ust=1528160194756562 ) And yanks the sword from the guy's hand
River stepped towards Rose, "We getcha."
(Oops delayed sorry)
"Ezra. Chill out for a minute." Dara finally looked up. She had been feverishly writing notes this entire time. She was smiling. "This is so weird. I love it."