8-Inside of my glorious mind

[amansgottadowhat]

Unidentifiable foes, although there is a suspiciously familiar lab coat and goggles adorning one of them, lie at his feet, defeated, perhaps unconscious, perhaps without a pulse any longer.

But he is in a lovely stereotypical flower-filled field, surrounded by women at his arms, and lots of celebration going on and a parade, for him, in the background. You can tell it's for him because of his face being plastered everywhere.

[OoC: Sorry for late! Do whatever, say whatever, whoever is welcome.]

Comments

[kirinofen.livejournal.com]

Perhaps...

Fans? I didn't know you had fans. Err... thanks, but I'm good.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

That day is not this night. "Of course. Superheros naturally draw crowds to themselves, and me saving the day just increases the amount of people." Of course, by nest to him, he had meant next to him, but either way, he'll accept your rejection of his offer. "As you wish."

[kirinofen.livejournal.com]

Superhero? You mean the guys in those picture books I've seen in Hourai?

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

That is because you are not manly enough, Enki. If you were manlier you'd want those girls draped all over you, obviously. "Though I have not heard of that place, yes, that is highly likely."

[kirinofen.livejournal.com]

Oh, you might know it as Japan. In my world we know it as Hourai or Wa.

[horrible-protag.livejournal.com]

"Ahh, Japan. I see. Hourai or Wa, I shall keep those in mind, thank you." And we're right back onto the topic of Captain Hammer thinking Enki's a chick. "My thanks."