[h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/3ECP2T4.png[/img] [color=0072bc]Izumi Airi — North Miyama[/color][/h3]
[@Berserk Gene]

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The guy was hard to pin down. His intent swirled and cycled, colors fading into colors, before finally settling on a dark, purpleish afterimage as his head moved.

A mixture of red and blue. Kindhearted violence? If it was brighter, it would be more worrying, but the brightness, or lack thereof, suggested less malice involved.

It was a complicated 'intent', but not one she was completely unfamiliar with. He wanted to set things right against a foe? That was her best guess.

Turns out colors are actually a terrible way of communicating the complex and nuanced range of the human mindset. Who would have thought.

 
[quote][color=tomato]"I'll fade away in a minute or two without a Master, lass. Please, contract with me! I have to set things right!"[/color][/quote]


[color=0072bc]"Uh...I'm not really into the magical girl thing...?"[/color] Airi backed away a step. The man was wrong about her on at least one account. [i]She was pretty fucking scared[/i], despite her (apparently effective) attempts to act to the contrary. Shit, the guy had, presumably, tore up the street behind her at roughly 88 miles an hour. Probably faster, actually.

But...if someone was in trouble, it wasn't like she was just gonna [i]leave[/i] them there. That's kind of a dick move.

And he was looking straight at her...

[color=0072bc]"Uh..."[/color] She drew a hand out of her pocket, scratching an itch behind her ear. Her right hand, of course, because she was lacking a bit of self-awareness at the moment. The red symbols thereon shone like sharp tendrils, almost representing some kind of mass of thorns.

 
As far as her 'Master's Clairvoyance', she could definitely see a bunch of crap with letters after it. But, having dropped out of middle school years ago, it had been kinda sorta forever since she had actually [i]needed[/i] to use the English alphabet, and she didn't remember what order it went in, so shit was pretty much useless.

But she could get an intuitive notion that the person in front of her was undergoing something similar to 'death'. She didn't fully understand it, but she didn't need to. What was important was, just like he said, [i]he wasn't going to be there soon if she didn't do something[/i].

[color=0072bc]"Um...uh...right. Con...tracting...?"[/color] Airi repeated, remembering Yuko mentioning something about that. The 'Servants' need 'Masters' to something something or they go poof. [color=0072bc]"Uh...okay. Okay, yeah. I definitely, uh, you know, you're kinda bleeding out here, so, yeah. Yeah. Let's, uh..."[/color] Confusion took over her senses, as she left her hand back at her side. [color=0072bc]"How do we do that?"[/color]