"You know, I hear this is where that story of 'Noland the Liar' takes place." Said a woman to her son. It seemed as if the two were traveling together and most likely sight seeing in a place like this. Kidd had to admit that he was a traveler as well so he knew the feeling. After scouring the South Blue in attempts to find the person who was the first member in his crew, Susanoo, he made his way to the north off of rumors that the boy was seen being carried on the back of a fishman. It reminded him of the eel man who'd made him sushi, mainly because that was his first encounter with a person of the kind. As for meeting people this was not the first on his list that he wished to meet. He needed to look for the young swordsman with the silly haircut, for should he leave this place without him, he would have made efforts all the way north in vain. His crew had been left in the south with nothing more than an 'I'll be back' note punched into the ground in order to make sure that the bunch didn't attempt to leave the blues without him. He felt as if the group has a slight loyalty to him and hoped that they would understand his decision and know that he would keep his word when saying that he would return soon.
Sitting against the side of a brick wall, Kidd watched the raindrops fall slowly in front of him. The building itself however was dry as an awning extended over his head, about a meter horizontally off the wall. It stretched from the start of the end of the building and made it's way all the way across to protect this entire wall. It seemed to be made of cloth. Aside from that, the wall was not blank as it had a large display window into the restaurant that opened up behind Kidd. If the wall was nonexistent then he would have simply fell in for a meal. The whole building seemed to be about ten meters long as it was medium sized. He sat simply in the middle of the wall and looked at the crowd passing by from about twelve meters away. Me and women and blues and oranges and reds alike passed by in a hurry which was logical as the rain was beginning to come down. Still a light sprinkle at this point. They walked close enough to blend in, though they didn't seem like large clouds and if one was paying attention they might be able to identify someone by face, which was exactly what the goal of Kidd was. He wanted to see if he could see Susanoo in the crowd, however he seemed to be having a hard time doing so. Perhaps he wasn't even around? Maybe all of this was for naught.
No, too soon to give up, he only etched his environment into his skull as the scenery was actually something to look at. Nearly ten meters opposite the wall of the building Kidd was on was a fountain with small etchings of lions on it. The decorative pattern caught his eye for a second and then he continued looking around. The grass in the area around the fountain seemed to be slick as if the fountain often overflowed, as this light rain could not possibly be the reason for the soil being so loose in that spot. It looked as if it had suffered erosion for years up until this moment, signifying a broken fountain.
To the right of the fountain from Kidd's point of view seemed to be the central road of this area as that was where everyone was passing by. To the right of them was a single tree that lifted itself tall into the sky, at least 50 meters. The branches were relatively low, however they only extended a fraction of the length that the tree itself had. The tree was relatively thick and could probably be used to sit in if it wasn't raining. Right now, Kidd would just sit against the wall though. He reached in his jackets inner right pocket and pulled out a cigarette and the lighter he kept in there. On the other side hung three bottles of alcohol and some handkerchiefs to clean up later. He planned to get blacked out on the trip back to the south sea to get the crew but forced himself to restrain while lighting the cigarette and placing it in his mouth. He inhaled the smoke slowly and exhaled a warm cloud of gaseous tar into the air. "I really need to quit these." he said to himself inaudibly.
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Sitting against the side of a brick wall, Kidd watched the raindrops fall slowly in front of him. The building itself however was dry as an awning extended over his head, about a meter horizontally off the wall. It stretched from the start of the end of the building and made it's way all the way across to protect this entire wall. It seemed to be made of cloth. Aside from that, the wall was not blank as it had a large display window into the restaurant that opened up behind Kidd. If the wall was nonexistent then he would have simply fell in for a meal. The whole building seemed to be about ten meters long as it was medium sized. He sat simply in the middle of the wall and looked at the crowd passing by from about twelve meters away. Me and women and blues and oranges and reds alike passed by in a hurry which was logical as the rain was beginning to come down. Still a light sprinkle at this point. They walked close enough to blend in, though they didn't seem like large clouds and if one was paying attention they might be able to identify someone by face, which was exactly what the goal of Kidd was. He wanted to see if he could see Susanoo in the crowd, however he seemed to be having a hard time doing so. Perhaps he wasn't even around? Maybe all of this was for naught.
No, too soon to give up, he only etched his environment into his skull as the scenery was actually something to look at. Nearly ten meters opposite the wall of the building Kidd was on was a fountain with small etchings of lions on it. The decorative pattern caught his eye for a second and then he continued looking around. The grass in the area around the fountain seemed to be slick as if the fountain often overflowed, as this light rain could not possibly be the reason for the soil being so loose in that spot. It looked as if it had suffered erosion for years up until this moment, signifying a broken fountain.
To the right of the fountain from Kidd's point of view seemed to be the central road of this area as that was where everyone was passing by. To the right of them was a single tree that lifted itself tall into the sky, at least 50 meters. The branches were relatively low, however they only extended a fraction of the length that the tree itself had. The tree was relatively thick and could probably be used to sit in if it wasn't raining. Right now, Kidd would just sit against the wall though. He reached in his jackets inner right pocket and pulled out a cigarette and the lighter he kept in there. On the other side hung three bottles of alcohol and some handkerchiefs to clean up later. He planned to get blacked out on the trip back to the south sea to get the crew but forced himself to restrain while lighting the cigarette and placing it in his mouth. He inhaled the smoke slowly and exhaled a warm cloud of gaseous tar into the air. "I really need to quit these." he said to himself inaudibly.
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