[Wow - that is a real step up from the last creepy doll Paimon gave him!
Michael recognizes what this is immediately, even without the sigil. He remembers something similar happening during his Christmas in Deerington. It was the only one he ever spent there, making this his second in...whatever you want to call this universe. Sort of an odd occasion.
It's a shame: he actually took the first wooden doll back with him! He'd taken a few keepsakes like that, but of course they're all back in his own world now. Turning into a squid hadn't left many options for carrying stuff around. This'll be nice to have! In return, he'll leave a nice golden headpiece he's made - not at all Michael's own style, but he enjoys making things in styles he doesn't personally wear! It's fun and great for gifts!]
Ah, su-sure-- [he'll turn and hop back down the stairs and wait for Michael to have a seat before plopping down himself.]
I wanted to let you know Jun and I are going to be leaving the house pretty soon. Oh, and-- [he yanks the strap of his satchel so he can put it in his lap and rummage around and procure a jar of seaglass, handing it over.] I wanted to get you something as thanks for all this time, but I wasn't entirely sure what would be good for a guy who can kind of handle everything... But I found this stuff goes a long way in Willful Machine, so if you're ever in a pinch...
Not far, actually. We're sticking around in Crenshaw, a few streets down. [he juts his thumb over his shoulder.] I can show you where it is and everything, if you like - it's not a long walk at all. It's got some more space to work with, and Jun wanted more yard to try his hand at gardening.
It's okay. It's...kind of a marvel any of it came here at all. [and admittedly, given the Riteior revelations, he's worried that it being here means they're not truly free of dreams and nightmares.]
[Manabu utters a sound of agreement. there's plenty of weird monsters as it is, as far as he's concerned.
as for the help, Manabu rubs the back of his head, thinking.] Mmh, I'm not sure...I might need to borrow some boxes, if you have any to spare. Jun's got a lot of books stacked up in my old room.
Mn! No, no worries if you don't. I think I have enough to cover it from things at the Roost. [he shrugs, smiling small.] Most of the stuff I gotta move is from another place, not here. Thank you, though.
[laced up and ready to go, Manabu opens the door and receives an indignant bark from his omen, who he had accidentally locked out of the house on his way in. oops.]
A couple people I talked to said they couldn't really make anything out of the texts...what about you? [maybe special demon comprehension counts for more...]
Well, I can read human languages just fine. Mortal ones, I guess - we'd have a hell of a time if we couldn't, you guys change them all around so often...
[There's not much Michael has to do to get ready, he'll just get his shoes on before coming to join Manabu.]
So most of them are fine! But there's a few that are specifically enchanted so you can't use magical translation, I can't read those ones. Had to just work on translating them like everyone else.
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