Rust brown can look alright on a classic car but it needs to be satin and not matte.
[Chazz just gets a blank stare from Monsoon, not that he can see it through the sunglasses. Is he serious? Of course he is, from everything he's seen of him thus far...]
Considering the number of people we've both spoken to, yes, other people can see us, Chazz.
[Not having expected Amaterasu back so soon or this sort of reaction from either "child," (especially the Duelist jumping from the bed like that) he looks to Armstrong for a moment before turning his attention to the blue haired girl.]
Welcome back, Amaterasu.
[He shifts to look towards Chazz as he describes the goddess, thinking for a moment on the term he used. Surprise, surprise, these older men are familiar with the weeb culture of America.]
Tsun? As in... tsundere? How is she that? You mentioned something about her keeping her hands to herself earlier...
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Rust brown can look alright on a classic car but it needs to be satin and not matte.
[Chazz just gets a blank stare from Monsoon, not that he can see it through the sunglasses. Is he serious? Of course he is, from everything he's seen of him thus far...]
Considering the number of people we've both spoken to, yes, other people can see us, Chazz.
[Not having expected Amaterasu back so soon or this sort of reaction from either "child," (especially the Duelist jumping from the bed like that) he looks to Armstrong for a moment before turning his attention to the blue haired girl.]
Welcome back, Amaterasu.
[He shifts to look towards Chazz as he describes the goddess, thinking for a moment on the term he used. Surprise, surprise, these older men are familiar with the weeb culture of America.]
Tsun? As in... tsundere? How is she that? You mentioned something about her keeping her hands to herself earlier...