A scientist? I should hope it doesn't require that, or I fear I'll be in trouble.
[At least Albert's good-natured about his shortcomings!
And he looks absolutely puzzled now. To him, an idol is... what, a religious figural? Weirder things have happened here, so he'll just point-blank ask.]
Indeed, I think that part might be beyond me for the moment. It's more my younger brothers' purview.
[That's a rather vivacious laugh, and Albert can't actually help smiling faintly.]
An entertainer? That makes more sense, in context. I'd hoped I wasn't addressing a deity in this kind of a shop. [The tiniest tone of amusement to that last bit gives way to more curiosity.] Do you sing? Play an instrument?
[The look on Mitsuki's face softens, his smile going small and sweet.]
Yeah? I only have Iori, but... He's a really good kid. Super smart and mature, and really good at everything he does.
[He loves his brother... So much...]
Definitely hard working! I'm nowhere near as good a singer and dancer as some of my group mates, but...! I do my best. [It's not even modesty! Mitsuki knows he's the weakest member of the group, and he's... Trying to be okay with that.] Well, I'm not sure I could pull off a live here... But I'd be happy to show you what I can do!
My brothers are incredible in their own rights. William is a mathematics professor with work on multiple theorems, and Louis maintains our households and oversees the staff without a hand of help.
[He sounds faintly distant, but there's clearly nothing that can top his love for his brothers, either.]
A group that performs together? You must have had wonderful experiences with them; I can almost feel the energy and enthusiasm you have. If you don't mind showing me, at some point, I'd be delighted. It's so far beyond my reach that I can't help being curious about all of it.
[Oh, good grief, where are his manners?]
And in my curiosity, I neglected to introduce myself properly. [He places a hand over his chest and gives a polite bow.] Albert James Moriarty, at your service. I was... Earl Moriarty, or Colonel Moriarty back home, but those are simply throwaway titles at this point. Feel free to call me Albert.
[His grin goes a little flustered - it's one thing to get compliments from people he knows, but from a stranger? It's a bit much, and he's always struggled at believing he was worthy of words like that anyways...
He scratches the back of his neck, suddenly much more shy.]
It wouldn't be the same without all of them, but I'll still put on the best show I can!
[Oh! Right, names. He bows in return, pep coming back.]
[To put it simply. But oh, he must've said something good to get that reaction, so he'll file away that knowledge just in case it's ever needed.]
I have no doubt you'll do your best, and I'll be pleased to learn something new because of you. You have my gratitude in advance. It's very nice to meet you, Mr. Izumi, even in inauspicious circumstances.
[He has. Zero reason to really be in this questionable store, other than curiosity.]
[That energy is somehow... contagious. Or, well, it's uplifting in its own way. Like when Moran gets serious or Bond smiles that one smile. Albert approves.]
It was pleasant enough, all things considered, though I don't think I'll be buying anything just yet.
[He looks Mitsuki over, a hand raised to his cheek in thought, then appears to come to a conclusion.]
Would you mind terribly joining me for a walk, or a meal? I've never met an "idol", obviously, and I'd like to hear more.
[Granted, he's doing this to everyone of interest.]
And... I have other questions about the world. You might be able to set me more at ease than you'd think.
[Albert nearly chokes at the implication, though it is a bit exaggerated as he clears his throat behind a fist.]
At any rate, we should depart. The salespeople are looking at me rather intently.
[He bows a quick, polite goodbye to the staff, then settles delicate fingers on Mitsuki's shoulder, a suggestion meant to steer him toward the door, which Albert is equally politely opening and ushering him through.]
I'm afraid I don't know much about this place--certainly no more than anyone else--but I believe somewhere to eat shouldn't be too hard to find.
[Being called handsome doesn't usually give Albert pause, but to hear another man saying it who isn't in his immediate circle is... amusing, to say the least. He hesitates before falling in step beside Mitsuki.]
No preference, as I have no idea what they have. Something spicy, perhaps?
[And he's off into the crowd, hoping Albert will follow along beside him. He doesn't walk quickly, at least, wanting to take his time to get the lay of the land.
There seems to be a few places selling food, from small vendors to actual restaurants, and he stops at one that seems to be selling something that smells good and spiced. Hopefully it's something familiar to at least one of them.]
[The restaurant looks small but homey, with a counter to sit at and a few tables lining the opposite wall - all in all it seems a nice change of pace from the bustle of the market even if there are a few gems inside eating and chatting.]
Yeah!
[He steps forward, greeting the gem working behind the counter, who seems surprised but motions them to take a seat at one of the open tables.
Mitsuki makes a beeline over, checking over his shoulder to make sure Albert’s following.]
[Albert follows, with a quick nod of thanks to the gem behind the counter, and takes a seat opposite Mitsuki. There's a menu already on the table, and Albert picks it up to look it over.]
Nothing seems familiar. It's a good thing I have a rather adventurous palate.
Meats, breads, vegetables like onions, carrots, potatoes... [It's hard for him to explain English food.] Curries, when we're feeling like having some spice. Indian curries are all the rage in London, still. Rich foods are popular, too. But you'll hardly see a noble without fine meat at the table.
Never. I'd like to try it, though, if you recommend it.
[Albert is adventurous when it comes to solid recommendations, and, well, he wasn't about to ask for recommendations for items at the shop, so... All the better to ask for them now in his most charming fashion, to curry (haha) a little favor.]
Well, I don't think it's so much that as the fact that I have simple tastes and I'll eat most things, especially if dear Louis cooks them.
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[At least Albert's good-natured about his shortcomings!
And he looks absolutely puzzled now. To him, an idol is... what, a religious figural? Weirder things have happened here, so he'll just point-blank ask.]
Are you a god of some sort?
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[He blinks at the question, momentarily stupefied. Then he laughs, shaking his head.]
No, no, no! It’s nothing like that. I’m an entertainer!
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[That's a rather vivacious laugh, and Albert can't actually help smiling faintly.]
An entertainer? That makes more sense, in context. I'd hoped I wasn't addressing a deity in this kind of a shop. [The tiniest tone of amusement to that last bit gives way to more curiosity.] Do you sing? Play an instrument?
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[Is that really the important part?]
Yeah, that’d make things even more awkward, huh? [Being a god also seems like way more work.] I do! Singing, dancing, acting and hosting shows...
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[And he sounds terribly proud, in as much as he sounds anything to any extreme. William and Louis are his life, especially William. Reasons.]
All of the above, then. You must be incredibly talented, or at the very least incredibly hard-working. I'd truly like to see you perform sometime.
[Is that a completely out there thing to say to someone you've just met, with a profession that doesn't exist in your time? Maybe! So he clarifies.]
I didn't have enough opportunities to be a patron of the arts in Britain, though I did try. It would be nice to indulge that here.
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Yeah? I only have Iori, but... He's a really good kid. Super smart and mature, and really good at everything he does.
[He loves his brother... So much...]
Definitely hard working! I'm nowhere near as good a singer and dancer as some of my group mates, but...! I do my best. [It's not even modesty! Mitsuki knows he's the weakest member of the group, and he's... Trying to be okay with that.] Well, I'm not sure I could pull off a live here... But I'd be happy to show you what I can do!
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[He sounds faintly distant, but there's clearly nothing that can top his love for his brothers, either.]
A group that performs together? You must have had wonderful experiences with them; I can almost feel the energy and enthusiasm you have. If you don't mind showing me, at some point, I'd be delighted. It's so far beyond my reach that I can't help being curious about all of it.
[Oh, good grief, where are his manners?]
And in my curiosity, I neglected to introduce myself properly. [He places a hand over his chest and gives a polite bow.] Albert James Moriarty, at your service. I was... Earl Moriarty, or Colonel Moriarty back home, but those are simply throwaway titles at this point. Feel free to call me Albert.
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[His grin goes a little flustered - it's one thing to get compliments from people he knows, but from a stranger? It's a bit much, and he's always struggled at believing he was worthy of words like that anyways...
He scratches the back of his neck, suddenly much more shy.]
It wouldn't be the same without all of them, but I'll still put on the best show I can!
[Oh! Right, names. He bows in return, pep coming back.]
I'm Mitsuki Izumi! It's nice meeting you, Moriarty-san.
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[To put it simply. But oh, he must've said something good to get that reaction, so he'll file away that knowledge just in case it's ever needed.]
I have no doubt you'll do your best, and I'll be pleased to learn something new because of you. You have my gratitude in advance. It's very nice to meet you, Mr. Izumi, even in inauspicious circumstances.
[He has. Zero reason to really be in this questionable store, other than curiosity.]
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[He pushes past any of his flustered feelings, bouncing on his heels.]
You’ll be amazed! I promise it’ll be a show you never forget!
[Hopefully his confidence isn’t misplaced.]
It’s nice meeting you too! Though it would’ve been nicer somewhere else, huh?
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[That energy is somehow... contagious. Or, well, it's uplifting in its own way. Like when Moran gets serious or Bond smiles that one smile. Albert approves.]
It was pleasant enough, all things considered, though I don't think I'll be buying anything just yet.
[He looks Mitsuki over, a hand raised to his cheek in thought, then appears to come to a conclusion.]
Would you mind terribly joining me for a walk, or a meal? I've never met an "idol", obviously, and I'd like to hear more.
[Granted, he's doing this to everyone of interest.]
And... I have other questions about the world. You might be able to set me more at ease than you'd think.
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[The amusement in his voice is painfully obvious, but he's not going to tease him much longer.
He shrugs, before nodding.]
Sure! I don't see why not; I'd be happy to help any way I can!
[If there's anything he can do to make someone feel more comfortable, he'll do it.]
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At any rate, we should depart. The salespeople are looking at me rather intently.
[He bows a quick, polite goodbye to the staff, then settles delicate fingers on Mitsuki's shoulder, a suggestion meant to steer him toward the door, which Albert is equally politely opening and ushering him through.]
I'm afraid I don't know much about this place--certainly no more than anyone else--but I believe somewhere to eat shouldn't be too hard to find.
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[He says with no shame at all. It’s objectively true!
He lets himself being led out the door, looking around.]
There should be somewhere close - this is a shopping district, after all! Any preference for the kind of food...?
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No preference, as I have no idea what they have. Something spicy, perhaps?
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That should be doable! I’m sure we can find a place like that with no problem if we follow our noses.
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That should be a fair way to tell. Let's perhaps try... this way?
[He points to the left. Since he came from the other direction, he'll get double the benefit, seeing all new property along the way.]
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[And he's off into the crowd, hoping Albert will follow along beside him. He doesn't walk quickly, at least, wanting to take his time to get the lay of the land.
There seems to be a few places selling food, from small vendors to actual restaurants, and he stops at one that seems to be selling something that smells good and spiced. Hopefully it's something familiar to at least one of them.]
Here?
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He stops short when Mitsuki does, and looks inside to the extent that he can.]
It certainly smells good. Let's give it a try.
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Yeah!
[He steps forward, greeting the gem working behind the counter, who seems surprised but motions them to take a seat at one of the open tables.
Mitsuki makes a beeline over, checking over his shoulder to make sure Albert’s following.]
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Nothing seems familiar. It's a good thing I have a rather adventurous palate.
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[He scans the menu, before settling on something that at least sounds like it’ll be good. After a moment, something occurs to him.]
What kind of food do you even eat, when you’re from?
[Which is super not a thing he thought he’d say.]
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Meats, breads, vegetables like onions, carrots, potatoes... [It's hard for him to explain English food.] Curries, when we're feeling like having some spice. Indian curries are all the rage in London, still. Rich foods are popular, too. But you'll hardly see a noble without fine meat at the table.
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[He almost offers to cook some for him, but he reigns himself in. He should get settled before he offers to cook for complete strangers.]
Seems like a pretty basic diet, though!
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[Albert is adventurous when it comes to solid recommendations, and, well, he wasn't about to ask for recommendations for items at the shop, so... All the better to ask for them now in his most charming fashion, to curry (haha) a little favor.]
Well, I don't think it's so much that as the fact that I have simple tastes and I'll eat most things, especially if dear Louis cooks them.
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