One monster got rid of another and Nanami watched as the survivor agreeably didn't pick another fight. The avian Persona took off with lazy circles into the concealing darkness of the night air.
Out of sight, out of mind. Still a few steps under the protective outer facade of a building and its anti-demon spells (-even if she did not know exactly what was going on-)Nanami felt it safe to linger for a while, plan her next course of action.
....
Quickly it became apparent that her next course of action was to entertain the strangely-attired man who was approaching her. He could be friend, foe, or zombiedemon in disguise, and while she looked sleepily half-alert on the outside her calculations were concluding that there was a lot of caution that ought to be exercised here. After all, if he was a zombie or a demon, she was a little short on ammo to pull off any headshots- though the gun in her hand felt heavy enough to be used for mindless bludgeoning. Maybe. She could try if it came down to it.
Nanami was glad that things weren't coming to the aforementioned vague 'it'.
"Oh.... no, I am not." Right now, her mind was shifting the possibilities towards him being an NPC- unusually out-of-era dress, approaching random people at some strange night hour.... time to figure out how useful he could be for her, then. Maybe he was the game guide!
Nanami lifted the gun in her hand. "Ah, excuse me.... I found this and it doesn't seem to work, do you think you could help me with it....?"
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Out of sight, out of mind. Still a few steps under the protective outer facade of a building and its anti-demon spells (-even if she did not know exactly what was going on-)Nanami felt it safe to linger for a while, plan her next course of action.
....
Quickly it became apparent that her next course of action was to entertain the strangely-attired man who was approaching her. He could be friend, foe, or zombiedemon in disguise, and while she looked sleepily half-alert on the outside her calculations were concluding that there was a lot of caution that ought to be exercised here. After all, if he was a zombie or a demon, she was a little short on ammo to pull off any headshots- though the gun in her hand felt heavy enough to be used for mindless bludgeoning. Maybe. She could try if it came down to it.
Nanami was glad that things weren't coming to the aforementioned vague 'it'.
"Oh.... no, I am not." Right now, her mind was shifting the possibilities towards him being an NPC- unusually out-of-era dress, approaching random people at some strange night hour.... time to figure out how useful he could be for her, then. Maybe he was the game guide!
Nanami lifted the gun in her hand. "Ah, excuse me.... I found this and it doesn't seem to work, do you think you could help me with it....?"