[right][b][h3][color=f26522][i]Marc Kurosawa[/i][/color][/h3][/b][/right][hr][quote][u][b]Location			[/b][/u]
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Huh, that was easy. 

Well, almost; crap. The way Marc maneuvered as he heard the lady ask for a name jolted him a bit. He nearly slipped and tumbled over some equipment, but continued to regain his footing in no thanks to his obviously excellent balance and not because the wall was in a convenient place. Regardless, his mouth being left agape for a couple of seconds during this time, trying to answer, yet nothing escaping his mouth.

[color=f26522]"I-ishikawa, Akira,"[/color] he suddenly blurted out, feigning that he almost tripped over some stray cables he managed to notice. Yup, smooth impromptu acting alright; he was both smiling on the outside an inside, albeit the boys inside smile was a lot more anxious.

[color=f26522]"Just call me Akira though, none'f that Ishikawa crap,"[/color] he kept up this act, even going so far as to articulate the last words as if they were a pejorative phrase; Marc even went the extra mile and slightly frowned before that shape flashed out of existence and back to the faint happy-go-lucky mask he adorned prior.

[color=f26522]"But yeah, gotcha, pretty simple stuff,"[/color] he spoke up, clearing the final hurdle as he slithered through and approached the young woman. Looks like he was just gonna have to play along for now.