[ one moment he's at florence, and in the next, he's... not. the worst part is that he can't even tell what this place is, so he's just going to look like a fucking idiot stumbling from one location to another.
at some point though, he makes it into Wall Street, the smell of food enticing him. not having to pay anything is a huge boon, but as he helps himself to some street food, he kind of... wrinkles his nose at his plate.]
Ugh, I can already feel the calories clogging up my arteries...
[ little does he know that stuff like that doesn't exist in this world yet but shh. anyone who catches him whine about this will earn a hard stare from him. ]
What are you looking at? Bet you can finish this all in one bite, huh?
[ he's so irate but can you really blame him. ]
ii.
[ he's been here a while, and when he heard from some people that he can get some new shit at the beach, he wastes no time in going there - once he finds his way there, that is. this world is unwieldy as it is.
so at one point, you might find him going through various electronics and knick-knacks, his pants and sleeves all rolled up as he lugs whatever nice thing he can find into a wheelbarrow he recently got his hands on. he's hard at work here, too hard at work, that he'll be panting way too much as he struggles to pull a flat-screen TV from a rock and a hard place. he's a fucking twink too, so... give him a hand, perhaps? or at least something to drink or whatever, he's been here for hours. ]
iii.
[ it's pretty hard to ignore the vandalism and musical scores found all over this world; seriously, he knows leo's handwriting too intimately that he pretty much knows who's responsible for it even without the shitty titles. he's kind of relieved that there are signs that leo's here somewhere, but with the world being a literal melting pot, it becomes harder for izumi to find him.
so when izumi hears that familiar humming again, he turns around and tries to follow the source of that sound, his voice sounding a bit vulnerable. ]
Leo-kun...?
[ and once again, he's going to look like a fucking idiot stumbling all over, say, the ruins. or the church. anywhere your chara is usually found, really. ]
general;
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