Tycoon's gotten unlucky this time around. He can't help himself, between being the one normally doing the cleaning around the apartment he used to live in with his sister and helping around storefronts, he keeps stopping to periodically try and straighten up the store displays, or pick up the trash that litter the streets, only to be assailed by the Torments hiding in said storefronts. It's a simple Torment though, it's body easily shredded by the blade that Tycoon uses, but he keeps stopping and getting attacked for it.
After a while, he tries the higher route. His ninja motif isn't just for show after all and getting the height he needs to get to the roofs was effortless. While his steps are silent, but the crashing sound that soon follows him is not; Tycoon can be seen (or, more likely, heard) dodging blows from the Tengu Torment attacking him and raining broken tiles down onto the streets below with each miss. One particularly nasty blow sends the poor tanuki crashing into a storefront in front of any other Dreamers with an oddly understated "Oof!"
Back Alleys
Tycoon goes running down the blood trail as soon as he spots it. The way he dashes after it gives the impression that he's worried that someone was hurt at the end of it, rather than out of curiosity. Really, he was here for Mio's disturbance, he should know better. Tycoon doesn't even notice the sensation of being followed when he first enters the back alleys though he does slow down once he realizes that there’s likely nobody at the end of this trail. But by that point, he’s far enough in the alleys that going back seemed like a wasted effort.
He tries his best to ignore the oppressive silence, an almost tangible absence of any living soul hovering in the shadows. There's nothing in these dimly lit streets, a sight oddly similar to the empty haunted house that he'd walked into during the Halloween after party, and yet Tycoon keeps looking over his shoulder once in a while, expectant, only to turn back around with a shake of his head.
The sight of the burned out bar causes Tycoon to run in only to stop at the sight of the blood on the ground. It... Doesn't really make sense. He looks at the charred and ruined bar before walking in, mindful of the blood.
"Hello? Are you okay? ... Is anyone here?"
He stops at the sunglasses on the floor, picking it up gently before looking around at his surroundings, brows knitted in worry. What could they do...?
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Tycoon's gotten unlucky this time around. He can't help himself, between being the one normally doing the cleaning around the apartment he used to live in with his sister and helping around storefronts, he keeps stopping to periodically try and straighten up the store displays, or pick up the trash that litter the streets, only to be assailed by the Torments hiding in said storefronts. It's a simple Torment though, it's body easily shredded by the blade that Tycoon uses, but he keeps stopping and getting attacked for it.
After a while, he tries the higher route. His ninja motif isn't just for show after all and getting the height he needs to get to the roofs was effortless. While his steps are silent, but the crashing sound that soon follows him is not; Tycoon can be seen (or, more likely, heard) dodging blows from the Tengu Torment attacking him and raining broken tiles down onto the streets below with each miss. One particularly nasty blow sends the poor tanuki crashing into a storefront in front of any other Dreamers with an oddly understated "Oof!"
Back Alleys
Tycoon goes running down the blood trail as soon as he spots it. The way he dashes after it gives the impression that he's worried that someone was hurt at the end of it, rather than out of curiosity. Really, he was here for Mio's disturbance, he should know better. Tycoon doesn't even notice the sensation of being followed when he first enters the back alleys though he does slow down once he realizes that there’s likely nobody at the end of this trail. But by that point, he’s far enough in the alleys that going back seemed like a wasted effort.
He tries his best to ignore the oppressive silence, an almost tangible absence of any living soul hovering in the shadows. There's nothing in these dimly lit streets, a sight oddly similar to the empty haunted house that he'd walked into during the Halloween after party, and yet Tycoon keeps looking over his shoulder once in a while, expectant, only to turn back around with a shake of his head.
The sight of the burned out bar causes Tycoon to run in only to stop at the sight of the blood on the ground. It... Doesn't really make sense. He looks at the charred and ruined bar before walking in, mindful of the blood.
"Hello? Are you okay? ... Is anyone here?"
He stops at the sunglasses on the floor, picking it up gently before looking around at his surroundings, brows knitted in worry. What could they do...?