Private Finished Curiosity on the Ocean

Besom shook their head. "Please, call me Besom. I'm not Nihonjin, nor was I born in Nihon." They paused, considering if those terms were something needing explanation. The fact that they both knew about tsukumogami bode well for Besom's ability to adapt to this world.

"Freedom comes with its faults. This world may be dangerous." I may be dangerous to this world, they thought. "And freedom... is not something I'm acquainted with. I need to know more about these islands before I can make a proper judgement."

"Yes, I suppose that's true." No matter where Besom went, they weren't safe. The only safety they had here were their secrets.

Finally reaching land helped ease Besom's tension. Surrounded by water, alone with a stranger on their boat worried Besom. It was possible for them to hop off of the boat and fly away, but Adelaida showed use of magic earlier. Sudden movements of aggression and defense might lead to a needless confrontation.

Standing up and floating off of the boat to land on sweet ground, Besom nodded. "I don't mind, no." Straps appeared behind their back for them to tuck their broom into. It worried them to not have it right in front of them, but the straps were very tight and it allowed them the use of their hands.

With their hands clasped in front of them, they directed their attention to their new acquaintance. "How would you like me to help, Adelaida?"

"Special children...?" Besom muttered quietly to themself, misinterpreting the words. They moved to help Adelaida, though their strength wasn't anything to admire. Their body was more reminiscent to a dancer than a weightlifter.

"I don't know... This place looks modern in appearance. It's not too unfamiliar." Which only made them feel a sense of the uncanny valley. Everything was familiar in a slightly off way. Their eyes scoured the waterfront, pausing when they saw a Ferris wheel in the distance. "I suppose I should know what places are the safest. Shelter, food, and money are not of the greatest concern; although, I would appreciate knowing places I can stay in during the days and nights."

"I don't make messes," Besom said with surety. "Nor do I drink. Alcohol has no effect on me. I also don't sleep, but it is useful to have a place to stay when public places are closed."

Adelaida's offer was considered along the way to her home, yet Besom found themself hesitating to enter the garage when it was opened. "I will help lead the boat inside, but I would prefer to not to stay in your house for long." Or on your property in general. "There must be good public places to visit, yes?"

Besom perked up at he mention of a portal place. "Is there? This island is nicely advanced if so..." Their voice trailed off as they further considered the idea. "But perhaps I shouldn't. I was sent here because I was unwanted." And too wanted. "If I return, something worse may happen to me... In which case, I would like to visit the portals and know what other routes are available."

If it was possible for there to be a route to their own world, many other worlds must have their own too. Besom hadn't decided if they would like to flee this place as soon as possible, but knowing where they could go was important.

"I should thank you again for your patience with me. You didn't have to help me or offer anything, yet you have." It was sudden, but Besom felt like it was an important feeling to make clear. Adelaida might be hiding evil intentions, but so far she was being helpful.