Why is he thinking? We all know this leads to bad things.

[weiss_tank]

[Ken needed to think.  After all, there's lots to think about, this place, the weird ass stuff that happens here, not to mention the fact that people are getting back abilities that are superhuman, but perhaps they aren't out to kill him or cause mayhem or get immortality out of it. 

So, he went to the place he felt the most comfortable.  You can now find the former soccer pro doing the legit thing he does best, showing off his skills with a soccer ball at Tiger Field, the field out by the high school.  Why there instead of the park? Its cause it has goal posts of course.  He's camped out in the middle of the wide open space and is willing to do tricks for you.  Seriously, movement helps him cope.  So feel free to bother him, try and steal the ball, talk  or just applaud, he's actually quite good and doesn't mind an audience.

Right now he's just bouncing the ball off his head meditatively.]

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[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

[He pauses, and then smiles] That ball has enough give that it doesn't seriously hurt if you get hit with it, and it's ok, you won't hurt me.

[metal-idol-key.livejournal.com]

[Key nods, pulls back her leg, and kicks it--and hey, for a scrawny white gal, she kicks that ball hard! It goes speeding toward the soccer player at a pretty good speed!]

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

[Ken smiles, hey, she shows potential, he blocks it mainly to get a gauge about how hard she kicks]

Hey! You got a good spin on it, you're pretty good strength wise, and your aim ain't half bad. [Impressed]

[metalidolkey.livejournal.com]

[Oh man, Ken, she's never been good at anything, so you get an enthusiastic smile from her! :D]

Do you really think so?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

I do! [He's serious]

Maybe you should join the local team or something I think you'd be a good player if you kept practicing.

[metal-idol-key.livejournal.com]

There is a local team? Key would like to play. Especially if Key can be good at it and make new friends.

But she does not know the rules. Will Ken tell her them?

[Aha, finally figured out who you were. What a bright girl. -_-]

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

[Ken laughs, pleased with her]

Well, I don't know if there's a team or not. If there isn't I'll start one eventually. And sure! I'll tell you the rules. I know all the tournament ones so they'll be easy to adapt to house rules if anyone wants.

[Kicks the ball gently back to her]

[metalidolkey.livejournal.com]

If Ken makes a team, Key would like to play.

[Key kicks the ball back.]

Has Ken played for a long time?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Well, I'll see what I can do there Key. And yeah, I've been playing since I was little. I was even on the way to the J-Leagues! [He grins, lost in the memory for a minute before shaking his head]

Well, life got in the way, but I still play as a hobby now when I'm not working.

[metalidol-key.livejournal.com]

[The gears in her head are a-turnin'.]

Perhaps Ken can make a J-League here in Mayfield.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

A league here? Hmm, you know that may not be a bad idea. We'll see. [Grins at her, Key speaks his language!]

[metalidol-key.livejournal.com]

[Key's just happy to help!]

[Key misses one of Ken's kicks and runs quickly after the ball--she's never really had to run for any reason in her life, but it was a nice feeling. Even so, it was also a bad idea to rush around like she did. By the time she returned back with the ball, she was panting.]

Key does not run very much. Key's classmates ran a lot, though. Key used to watch them from the school roof.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

[He smiles and comes over to her] You'll be alright, you're just not used to it. Why don't we sit down for a minute. [He flops down on the soft grass]

Best part about practicing.

[metal-idol-key.livejournal.com]

[Key follows his example and drops like a sack of rocks. She lays there with her arms sprawled out like she's in mid-attempt to make a snow angel.]

Key likes closing her eyes and listening to things... It is Key's favorite thing to do.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

[Ken folds his hands behind his head, watching the clouds] Listening? Well, I guess there's a lot to hear here.

What can you hear?

[metalidolkey.livejournal.com]

If Key really focuses, she can hear lots of things... Key can see lots of things, too. Sometimes Key hears rotating gears, sometimes she sees a forest... and a woman in priestess clothes.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Wow, you can hear a lot of things. [Impressed] I'm glad they're such pleasant things though. I can just hear the wind when it blows.

[metal-idol-key.livejournal.com]

[She looks at Ken, blinking.]

Key thinks that is a very pleasant thing to hear!

[She looks out at the field.]

Does Ken dream when he sleeps?

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Dream? Yeah, I dream. [He smiles, but all too often its nightmares, but sometimes he has pleasant dreams so maybe it all balances out.]

Don't you remember your dreams sometimes?

[metal-idol-key.livejournal.com]

Key does not sleep.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

[He rolls over on his tummy to look at her] You don't sleep? Really?

[metal-idol-key.livejournal.com]

[Key nods.]

Key is a robot, so Key does not have to sleep.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Wow...I don't know what I'd do if I couldn't sleep.

[metal-idol-key.livejournal.com]

[Key nods.]

Grandfather told Key she cannot sleep, or she may never wake up... Key does not know why, but grandfather never lied to Key before.

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

[Wide eyed] That's horrible! So...what do you do when every one else is asleep?