[center][h2]James Hunt|Streets of Crocus[/h2][/center]
[center][@Lugubrious][@Lunarlors34][@hatakekuro][/center]

James had been fully prepared to simply walk away and let the pair continue on with their day until the girl-turned-sword became a girl again. This cause the paladin to narrow his eyes and re-summon his helmet as his free hand found his sword hilt and bared an inch of the steel. That wasn't a normal thing to see and something about it didn't sit right with him, and suddenly these two didn't seem so...in costume. His suspicions were only confirmed when the moth lady turned another by stander into a weapon and the sword came completely free, the paladin sliding into a ready stance, his sword tip poised over the top of his shield. For good measure, he tapped the lacrima he'd embedded in the hilt and hoped that his guild mates could hear him. [color=SteelBlue]"This is James. I've encountered some strange and less than pleasant creatures, a humanoid moth and butterfly. I request assistance."[/color] He wasn't sure how long anyone would take, but he was sure he could buy the time needed if he shot up a signal of some kind.

[color=SteelBlue]"Who are you and...do I want to know why you are turning people into weapons?"[/color]

[center][h2]Damian Gerard|Phoenix Wing Hotel[/h2][/center]
[center][@Lmpkio][/center]

Damian continued working on Durandal's edge. [color=FireBrick]"You are currently in my hotel room after some kind of incident. I have no idea what happened in it though."[/color]

[center][h2]Jack Goran|Dragon Fang Seating[/h2][/center]
[center][@Joshua Tamashii][/center]

[color=Turquoise]"Jackie, I'm beginning to think I know why you're irritated, though diamond make is indeed impressive."[/color]