[HERE IS A YASUSADA... now openly not-human, since his stellar acting job has rudely been tarnished by the reveal of the profiles. He's got his mic with him for lack of anywhere else to put it, and right now he's sitting down and looking like he's concentrating very hard!!!
...But whatever he's doing doesn't seem to work, because he sighs after a minute. Alas.]
[she's got a small and tattered amber colored blanket that she's carrying around with her, and while she's normally not the type to strike up a conversation, the way the object calms her slightly makes it more likely. she raises an eyebrow at whatever effort he's making, but it's the microphone that takes her interest.]
ANYWAY here they are!! Outside of this shiny new apartment building, which Yasusada hasn't entered yet; he's observing with curiosity, craning his neck and looking at the colorful windows.]
I've heard about these, but I've never been inside of one before.
Our enemies try to change it--usually by interfering with historical events, like major battles. So we travel back and make sure that history happens the way it's supposed to.
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