I shall warn you, should I notice someone’s approach. [ He responded, noting her extra caution before she pulled out what appeared to be a gun and… Well, Yusuke stood up rather quickly, expression rather alarmed. This was not what he had expected, not at all. He opened his mouth to say something probably to the effects of asking what she was doing, when she pulled the trigger first and…
And Yusuke’s eyes widened again as they fell on Artemisia and he closed his mouth, staring at the being rather intensely as it remained for a moment with a familiar chill lingering in the air, before fading away. It had such a familiar feeling about it, that he might not have even needed Mitsuru to put a name to what Artemisia was… But it certainly confirmed it.
And he felt so very silly at the moment. It seemed they were both harboring the same secret without even knowing. It was hard to not see the absurdity of that, and perhaps a small chuckle escaped at the irony. ]
A Persona… She is truly a magnificent being to behold, Mitsuru. I find myself with a great many questions now, though I am not sure that they’ll be the ones you expect. [ He commented as his eyes drifted to the evoker again. What on earth had that been? Why was the method in which she summoned her persona so very different from his own? Were there more ways? It seemed like there was far more to personas to learn than he and the others had thought. ] But first there is something I must do, if you will pardon my abruptness.
[ He commented, standing up rather quickly with a wide gesture. As dramatic as it looked and sounded, he couldn’t help but feel it would be almost wrong to not share now, between her display and the fact that he didn’t need to worry about shocking or altering her perception of her own world. Glancing over his shoulder, he double checked to make sure no one was around before he focused. A mask seeming to slip over his face and a decidedly odd shift in wardrobe that was quite unlike what he was wearing before. The teen doesn’t leave much room for questions as he reached a blue gloved hand up and tore the mask from his face; it disappeared in a flash of blue flame and another chill blew through the section of the historium as a tall, loudly garbed figure appeared behind Yusuke. ]
It was a pleasure to meet Artemisia, and it seems only right that you should meet Goemon. My own persona.
[ He finally commented, before the figure disappeared and the mask reappeared over his own face. ]
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And Yusuke’s eyes widened again as they fell on Artemisia and he closed his mouth, staring at the being rather intensely as it remained for a moment with a familiar chill lingering in the air, before fading away. It had such a familiar feeling about it, that he might not have even needed Mitsuru to put a name to what Artemisia was… But it certainly confirmed it.
And he felt so very silly at the moment. It seemed they were both harboring the same secret without even knowing. It was hard to not see the absurdity of that, and perhaps a small chuckle escaped at the irony. ]
A Persona… She is truly a magnificent being to behold, Mitsuru. I find myself with a great many questions now, though I am not sure that they’ll be the ones you expect. [ He commented as his eyes drifted to the evoker again. What on earth had that been? Why was the method in which she summoned her persona so very different from his own? Were there more ways? It seemed like there was far more to personas to learn than he and the others had thought. ] But first there is something I must do, if you will pardon my abruptness.
[ He commented, standing up rather quickly with a wide gesture. As dramatic as it looked and sounded, he couldn’t help but feel it would be almost wrong to not share now, between her display and the fact that he didn’t need to worry about shocking or altering her perception of her own world. Glancing over his shoulder, he double checked to make sure no one was around before he focused. A mask seeming to slip over his face and a decidedly odd shift in wardrobe that was quite unlike what he was wearing before. The teen doesn’t leave much room for questions as he reached a blue gloved hand up and tore the mask from his face; it disappeared in a flash of blue flame and another chill blew through the section of the historium as a tall, loudly garbed figure appeared behind Yusuke. ]
It was a pleasure to meet Artemisia, and it seems only right that you should meet Goemon. My own persona.
[ He finally commented, before the figure disappeared and the mask reappeared over his own face. ]