"Yes, that is my mistake, forgive me; it has been a long time since i've been with my people, i'd almost forgotten. I don't even remember Japan...my master took me to China with him, as soon as i could walk. then, when i was 12, he disappeared, and i was brought to England, where i learned English. I was brought here by my foster parents a few months ago...They couldn't handle my...uniqueness." Kenichi said, addressing Nakata, "I don't even know any Japanese, can you believe it? Master thought it was better to learn Chinese, and never taught me, never spoke to me in Japanese."
He began walking down the shore front, close to the water, watching the...weasel, then. "Yes, it is quite cold, odd, for an Island, i wish i had remembered my jacket...How are you holding up, Cyan? Your fur looks like it would be too thin handle these cold temperatures. Do you need a Jacket? I might have something your sized, hold on..."
He took out his camera from the left side pocket of the Cargo pants, and flicked through the pictures, explaining, "You see, i'm a mage, and my bag here allows me to store anything that will fit inside it, and i have enough Mana to make disappear. The bigger and heavier the object is, the more mana is required.
"To summon and item, i need to be able to picture it in my head, otherwise, the wrong item might come out. I can't always remember everything that i put into my bag, so i take a picture of it, before i spend the mana to put it in. After all, how ridiculous would it be to have whatever i needed in the bag, but i couldn't draw it out because i didn't know what it looked like?"
Kenichi continued to flip though the pictures, but couldn't find anything, he clicked his tongue in displeasure. "I'm sorry," he said, "but i don't have anything your sided...unless you'd like a ridiculously big red scarf, would you?"
He began walking down the shore front, close to the water, watching the...weasel, then. "Yes, it is quite cold, odd, for an Island, i wish i had remembered my jacket...How are you holding up, Cyan? Your fur looks like it would be too thin handle these cold temperatures. Do you need a Jacket? I might have something your sized, hold on..."
He took out his camera from the left side pocket of the Cargo pants, and flicked through the pictures, explaining, "You see, i'm a mage, and my bag here allows me to store anything that will fit inside it, and i have enough Mana to make disappear. The bigger and heavier the object is, the more mana is required.
"To summon and item, i need to be able to picture it in my head, otherwise, the wrong item might come out. I can't always remember everything that i put into my bag, so i take a picture of it, before i spend the mana to put it in. After all, how ridiculous would it be to have whatever i needed in the bag, but i couldn't draw it out because i didn't know what it looked like?"
Kenichi continued to flip though the pictures, but couldn't find anything, he clicked his tongue in displeasure. "I'm sorry," he said, "but i don't have anything your sided...unless you'd like a ridiculously big red scarf, would you?"