Kazujin's Pad

*Kazujin entered a vacant room carrying three bags. The amount of space in the rooms was adequate enough, after all, he wasn't expecting his room to be anything spectacular. Kazujin set the three bags down. He used Psychokinesis to open the bags and pull his belongings out. Many material items such as small furniture floated areound the room as Kazujin walked over to the window and peered through it. The items from his bags continued to fly around the room and organize themselves before Kazujin turned away from the window and sat on his bed.*

Behind him on the ceiling, a gift box materializes and I fall 'gracefully' out of it onto my rump. "Ouch, ouch..." I look up, noticing the room already had an occupant. "Ack! Sorry, sorry there. I guess I warped to the wrong place heh heh."

Kazujin looked at the lady, standing up as he held out a hand to help her up. "It's quite alright, Sadira Haitatsunin. You took quite a fall there," Kazujin said before he brushed a few pesky bangs from in front of his eyes with his free hand.

"Thanks." I smile behind my mask as I accept the stranger's hand and stand. "Nah. I've fallen from higher." The box I fell from falls itself, landing in my messenger bag. "Yanno, I'm surprised you know of me. The title is Haitatsunin Sadira though. Delivery girl Sadira, not Sadira Delivery girl," I laugh as I correct him.

Kazujin nodded, his eyes seemingly void of any emotion. "Where I'm from titles come after names. It is most important who the person is, rather than what they are. Besides, a quick scan of your mind and the metaphysical allowed me to deduce your name, Sadira. My name is Kazujin. Kazujin Palazzo."

I tap my chin in thought. "Oh...I guess that makes sense. Anyways, nice to meet you Kazujin~!" I bow slightly as I speak. "So where are you from?"

Kazujin stuffed his hands into his pockets, shrugging at the lady's question. "From an entirely different dimension. I came here merely to acquire more abilities and powers. My next task is to join a nation so that I may take up missions. Maybe, by doing these missions, I will come across people and objects that contain powers I want to steal." Kazujin said.

"Oh I see, I see. Well, good luck wit---WHAT?!" I nod at what Kazu was saying, not paying attention at all until that last part finally clicks. "Heck you mean powers ya wanna steal?! Dun ya think that's a little...I'unno...wrong? I mean, someone worked really hard on those abilities and fer you to come along and steal em is a bit bogus...," I say this all as I tap my chin in thought.

Kazujin cracked his first grin since he arrived in this dimension. "So people were born with the ability to fly, my siblings and I were born with the ability to steal powers. I don't think it's wrong to use my birth given powers. Besides, if you're weak enough to get your powers stolen, then you were too weak from the start. Luckily for most people, I'm only stealing powers from magic objects...for now."

"..." I honestly can't argue with that logic and remain speechless. "Aa...Well, as long as you're not hurtin people I guess it's ok..." I tilt my head to the side wondering if that really is ok.

Kazujin tilts his head to the side. "But, I am hurting people. Well, only the people that put up a struggle. However, the absorbtion process is painless..."

My expression becomes like XO at his words, though the effect is lost with the mask over the lower half of my face. "You'd think them struggling would mean somethin like maybe you should leave them alone..." I sigh and shake my head. "Meh. Whatevs. I didn't accidentally fall into your room to lecture you. Actually..." I rummage through my bag and pull out a cake box before holding it out to him. "Here. Please take this as an apology."