(How do you already know I'm dead whAt lol. Dang right he's mild he's spent 90% of this rp crying mild even seems too much for him. I'd say intensely passive. And weeaaaaaak lmao)
xD, Estella is NOT a cinnamon roll, just super freaked out. She kicks some serious butt, she was a lion tamer when she was alive so….
Robin held up his hands, showing he didn't want any conflict. "My name is Robin, ma'am."
"Yomo-san!" Aita ran over, making papers fly off of desks. He pulled at the stitches circling his arm, "Let's go upgrade my gun!"
“Really lady! I don’t know Everything!”
Robin held up his hands, showing he didn't want any conflict. "My name is Robin, ma'am."
Estella took a deep breath. “I’m Estella. Apologies for my feeling out, I just— died in a binning fifty years ago, woke up here, and can’t find my brother.” She shook his hand.
*ina bombing)
Lance back away from the woman, ‘For a lady from the past, she sure is frightening.. Even for an Angel of Death!’
"I died…. I think today, actually." Robin looked away awkwardly. He was going to have to get used to the whole being dead thing. He hoped he could figure out how to help his family.
Yomo smiled at his subordinate. "Of course, Aita-kun." he got up and they walked to the weapons base to upgrade. The scientist welcomed them, a sweet, nice girl with pretty hair. Aita smiled at her, "You would look nice dead. White, like a corpse."
The scientist frowned, "Yomo-san, is he the one they brought in?"
Yomo nodded and the scientist led them to a dark room. "Aita-kun. We are not upgrading your gun. We're giving you something new." she smiled.
Estella shot a look to the angel. “I’m a lion tamer, I think I have the right to be scary.” She turned back to Robin. “Sorry about that.”
“I… uh… guess I go then?” He back away slowly, hopping they would not pull him back in… ‘ I want to prank people!’
“Hold it!”, she yelled at the angel. “Help me. Where do I go next? Is there an afterlife?”
"N-no problem… I have to get used to… you know… being dead.." Robin looked down at his unblemished hands. "I just feel horrible… for my family… what they're going through. I-I saw them. With… me. The shell of me I suppose." He shuddered a bit, closing his eyes. "It's not the most pleasant experience, seeing your own body. Surreal."
“Yesssss…..” Lance frowned, are people this stupid? “Look here! My job is to bring people out of their body and other stuff I will not tell you! Not to give info! I have stuff I have too do! So can I go?
Aita laughed with glee, "I like surprises! Tell me, does it hurt?"
"I believe so." she opened up a case in the middle of the room, showcasing a long, black, crooked scythe twice as tall as Aita and the blade was 5 feet long.
"So beautiful! Yomo-san, can I name it?" Aita ran a finger over the blade, instantly drawing blood.
Estella cast a sympathetic look to Robin, stepping closer to Mr. Annoying Angel. “How do I get there?”, she demanded. “Heaven I mean. Is there God?” Her accent cane through a bit.
“You ask your Guardian Angel? I never was killed so I’m the last person you should ask… and I’m new at all of this…”
Yomo nodded, "Of course."
Aita picked up the sword excitedly and brought it down on the floor, making a LARGE hole. "I'll name it Hakai!"
"Destruction?" Yomo asked.
Aita laughed, "That's what we'll be making." he swung the scythe into the table in the center of the room, it split right in half. "I love you Hakai!!"
“What Guardian Angel?!” Estella scrunched her brow.
"Yeah, I think he said that I'm one because I wanted to stay? I'm also confused."
Lance literally face palmed himself, “Realy?! Everyone is given an Guardian Angle when they are born! They are the little voice in your head telling you to do the good things! They stop you from hurting yourself! They are your supernatural Guardians!”
He turned to Robin, “ No… I did not say you were a Guardian Angle, I said you can act as one for your family!”
“You mean my Helper?” Estella scrunched her brow, clutching her cross necklace. “How do O call them?”
Aita folded the scythe down and stored it inside of his briefcase. He skipped all the way back to his office. "Yomo-san? When do we leave?"
Yomo grunted, "Now."
"Isn't that called a conscience? And I still haven't figured out how to act as a Guardian Angel. I kept trying to comfort my family while I was there, but… well… i-it didn't work."