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[EP] When Real World and Comics Collide - Open
Mack caught about ten hours of sleep total since his arrival. Unlike others that had arrived, his was due to excitement. Yes, he missed his grandfather and his friends. But the Changer world wasn't in a war any longer and he viewed this as a vacation. Besides SERIOUSLY, he got the best welcome to a weird place gift ever. No, not the toothbrush and other stuff (no offense Caroline) but what was in his egg.
He'd been given a Clip Studio EX software and a Graphic Drawing Tablet, PLUS pens and colored pencils. Mack didn't waste any time in setting up the software and trying to figure out how it worked. His first couple of attempts weren't the best, but then his character began to look like it did on the paper and he was satisfied. He stuffed everything that had been in his egg, plus he own graphic novels, comic and notepad into his backpack and headed down toward the cafe.
There was plenty of room on the table at a booth to spread out all his stuff. It wasn't busy so he didn't feel guilty about doing it. Soon he was lost in trying to transfer his comic to the tablet and thinking of new adventures of a Kitsune stuck in another world. SO TOTALLY COOL!
He'd been given a Clip Studio EX software and a Graphic Drawing Tablet, PLUS pens and colored pencils. Mack didn't waste any time in setting up the software and trying to figure out how it worked. His first couple of attempts weren't the best, but then his character began to look like it did on the paper and he was satisfied. He stuffed everything that had been in his egg, plus he own graphic novels, comic and notepad into his backpack and headed down toward the cafe.
There was plenty of room on the table at a booth to spread out all his stuff. It wasn't busy so he didn't feel guilty about doing it. Soon he was lost in trying to transfer his comic to the tablet and thinking of new adventures of a Kitsune stuck in another world. SO TOTALLY COOL!
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She offered him a smile. "Hi. I'm Liz. How are you doing?" which was more than her usual 'do you need anything' but it wasn't like it was busy with people actually wanting service at the moment.
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Then he got nervous and glanced at the other patrons. "Uh, do I have to order something?" Was it one of those can't use the bathroom unless you order something places? No one had told him that when he arrived.
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"Oh! Um no. I'm just... Some people don't even order from me and just go into the back kitchen. " She flushed sheepishly. "But it, um. It gives me something to do. I'm Liz, by the way."
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"I think Ignis can make one. The, um.. the chef that works here is kind of... Odd. So maybe if you want a chicken pizza he would do it. He sort of only makes things with chicken." She offered a sheepish expression. "You'll find the few people that work here and aren't from a different world they're.. strange. Kind of like not really all there, if that makes sense."
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"Uh except without anchovies. My friend Gabriella likes those." Mack made an EWWW face.
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She laughed. "Okay, I'll see if Ignis is still in there, or I'll get the chef to make something for you." Liz liked his excitement.
She disappeared into the kitchen for a moment and came back after a few. "The chef's going to make a chicken pizza." So... hopefully that would turn out okay. "Um. I hope you don't mind, but -" She looked around. No one else seemed to want service. "I noticed you have some things that look like colouring?"
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She glanced around, but the nice thing about your parents not running the restaurant meant you could take some time for yourself. Besides, people were still pretty busy with the eggs.
"A comic book? That's really cool." She thought Alex would love it. "What's it about?"
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"That's really good." He hadn't meant to speak out loud but it just happened.
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"There's always cat superheroes or bird, but you don't see anything from the dog family. I like foxes, my parents and grandfather were into foxes, too so it was kind of natural for me."
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"I bet he keeps you from being lonely."
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Lillith & Mack
She had left the theory book that came with them in her own room, but brought with her to the cafe the four graphic novels (Nimona, Maus, Understanding Comics, Sandman: Preludes & Nocturnes) still bound with a ribbon and bearing a card that said "to share with Mack." She had met no one named Mack yet, and the cafe seemed the best place to run into whoever they were.
This was not why she said hello to the boy with things spread all over the table. It was simply that he had colored pencils--which meant he was an artist, like her. "Hello," she said as gently as she could and made her smile friendly without flashing her fangs.
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"Hi!" Then his eyes lit on the graphic novels in her hands and his smile grew wider, if that were possible. "OH! You like graphic novels, too!"
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But she thought, then, of the books in the crook of her arm. "Unless, you mean such as these?" she held the bundle out to him. No one would unwrap a gift for someone else, so she did not worry that he would do so.
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"That's really weird." He looked back at her. "Uh, the name on here.... I'm Mack."
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She gestured to the other side of his table, asking without asking if she might sit down and continue to explain.
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His egg had only stuff for him, not that he wouldn't share, he would, but it hadn't had a special tag on it like hers did. Since he was literally brand new, he didn't know if that was normal or not.
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"But it does not matter why, does it?" she asked him kindly, voice growing more excited as she spoke. "It matters what we choose to do about it. And I think we should take the ribbon off and see what the Inn has given us."
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He was also a little anxious to see what she thought of them, since it was new for her.
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