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local saniwa ruins everything
I. shopping
a) [ azusa was in one of those spending moods today. when's the last time he'd gone out shopping with the swords? ( more like whens the last time he was allowed--) at any rate, since the citadel was getting low on supplies he took it upon himself to drag off the first person in sight with him to go supply shopping, list in hand and everything.
of course, once they got there that list was quickly forgotten upon noticing some colorful displays with nice fashion. he's looking intently at the shining accessories and clothes with silky fabrics. grabbing onto the person's arm, he grins. ]
Hey, do... you want this? You do right? So if I buy it, it'll be a justified purchase, right? [ as his grip tightens his face looks like it's saying something along the lines of: please say yes! ]
b) [ well, this shopping trip has definitely derailed from what it was originally for. since he's just so good at persuasion he's managed to convince his shopping pal to try on clothes with him. ...wasn't this a supply run?
ANYWAY, once they're both out of the changing room he takes a good look at the other and... ] Ew, what is that? No no, go change. Those colors don't match at all! We're trying to look fashionable, not like weird street performers! (no chill) Alright, here, try this instead. [ quickly, he shoves a separate set of clothes into their arms before they could say anything else. ]
II. Repairs
[ well! that was an eventful expedition. everyone got all scratched and banged up from the looks of it. seems like azusa is going to have to change his strategy, but that's for another time. right now he has to take care of all those wounds. leaving himself for last because...ok look, he's fine--it's not because he hates the antiseptic products or anything. that open wound on his shoulder can heal up on its own. yeah right.
as the first person shows up to be treated he pulls out the bandages and medicine from the kit and takes their hand quickly dabbing at the scratches. ]
This is gonna sting a little, but it'll be over soon. I'll be as gentle as possible m'kay? ( practice what you preach azusa... )
[ with medical pliers in hand he'll make sure to pull out any splinters or tips of arrows in any of the wounds before cleaning and bandaging. ]
My idea was pretty bad, huh? I went and got you guys all ruined like this haha, sorry. I'll think of something else next time. I know, I'll get you guys new accessories as an apology. Sound good? Ah, if I miss any wounds tell me. If you're feeling nauseous, also tell me! I won't be able to tell from just looking.
III. Forging
[ As soon as he returned home he set everything down and scurried to the forgery. ] Nyaha! a new friend is home, Gotta make sure they feel welcomed! [ As he opens the doors the first thing he does is pull up the two outfits he had waiting just for them.]
Good afternoon!...No, wait--Good evening! This is for you. Tell me, which one of these do you like better? [ ah yes, the azusa ritual of gifting each new sword with a brand new pair of clothes. ]
It's important to know where your tastes lie.
IV. Omiyage
[ Finally, he's home and with tons of treasures from that supply hunt. He picked out most of these with someone in mind--now he just has to give these to everyone. It's just one of those gift-giving days and he wants to show gratitude so! ]
Hey! If you're sleeping wake up! I'm home and I brought gifts--they're not dead this time. So I'll get lots of pats on the head right? You should praise me! In return, I'll also pat and praise you Nyahaha! It's a win win.
[ as he says that he goes around passing his gifts to everyone expectantly waiting to be pet or something of the like. ]
Wildcard.
If there's something else you'd like to plot hit me up! I'm down for anything!
a) [ azusa was in one of those spending moods today. when's the last time he'd gone out shopping with the swords? ( more like whens the last time he was allowed--) at any rate, since the citadel was getting low on supplies he took it upon himself to drag off the first person in sight with him to go supply shopping, list in hand and everything.
of course, once they got there that list was quickly forgotten upon noticing some colorful displays with nice fashion. he's looking intently at the shining accessories and clothes with silky fabrics. grabbing onto the person's arm, he grins. ]
Hey, do... you want this? You do right? So if I buy it, it'll be a justified purchase, right? [ as his grip tightens his face looks like it's saying something along the lines of: please say yes! ]
b) [ well, this shopping trip has definitely derailed from what it was originally for. since he's just so good at persuasion he's managed to convince his shopping pal to try on clothes with him. ...wasn't this a supply run?
ANYWAY, once they're both out of the changing room he takes a good look at the other and... ] Ew, what is that? No no, go change. Those colors don't match at all! We're trying to look fashionable, not like weird street performers! (no chill) Alright, here, try this instead. [ quickly, he shoves a separate set of clothes into their arms before they could say anything else. ]
II. Repairs
[ well! that was an eventful expedition. everyone got all scratched and banged up from the looks of it. seems like azusa is going to have to change his strategy, but that's for another time. right now he has to take care of all those wounds. leaving himself for last because...ok look, he's fine--it's not because he hates the antiseptic products or anything. that open wound on his shoulder can heal up on its own. yeah right.
as the first person shows up to be treated he pulls out the bandages and medicine from the kit and takes their hand quickly dabbing at the scratches. ]
This is gonna sting a little, but it'll be over soon. I'll be as gentle as possible m'kay? ( practice what you preach azusa... )
[ with medical pliers in hand he'll make sure to pull out any splinters or tips of arrows in any of the wounds before cleaning and bandaging. ]
My idea was pretty bad, huh? I went and got you guys all ruined like this haha, sorry. I'll think of something else next time. I know, I'll get you guys new accessories as an apology. Sound good? Ah, if I miss any wounds tell me. If you're feeling nauseous, also tell me! I won't be able to tell from just looking.
III. Forging
[ As soon as he returned home he set everything down and scurried to the forgery. ] Nyaha! a new friend is home, Gotta make sure they feel welcomed! [ As he opens the doors the first thing he does is pull up the two outfits he had waiting just for them.]
Good afternoon!...No, wait--Good evening! This is for you. Tell me, which one of these do you like better? [ ah yes, the azusa ritual of gifting each new sword with a brand new pair of clothes. ]
It's important to know where your tastes lie.
IV. Omiyage
[ Finally, he's home and with tons of treasures from that supply hunt. He picked out most of these with someone in mind--now he just has to give these to everyone. It's just one of those gift-giving days and he wants to show gratitude so! ]
Hey! If you're sleeping wake up! I'm home and I brought gifts--they're not dead this time. So I'll get lots of pats on the head right? You should praise me! In return, I'll also pat and praise you Nyahaha! It's a win win.
[ as he says that he goes around passing his gifts to everyone expectantly waiting to be pet or something of the like. ]
Wildcard.
If there's something else you'd like to plot hit me up! I'm down for anything!
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But he's reassured quickly too, at least, and makes a little huffy sound...]
Of course I'm right. Geez! Don't waste so much time before you answer.
[IT MAKES HIM SAD. ...Not sad enough to stop him from continuing to load up a little handbasket with products, though.]
Tiny little peeks totally hurt surprises, though. That defeats the whole purpose!
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Isn't it more fun to be held in suspense? Look you were surprised, weren't you! Were you scared I'd disagree? Haha I never will, but I'm sorry...♪ I just wanted to see what face you'd make. Kashuu is number one okay! [ He's even making hand motions to the number to further emphasize.
Ugh, what is this the no fun allowed club? He just wants to see what colors he's getting. ]
Haah-- if you say so. I think it just gives you more guessing opportunities. [ Still, he's growing a little restless like the impatient cat he is. How spoiled is he? Very. So he looks--and turns away. He repeats it once more and then settles to wait as Kashuu finishes. ]
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[WHAT'S WITH THAT ODOROITAKA. The face he makes is less genuinely upset and more like a huffy pout though, so at least it's clear he's not too fussed about the whole thing... Especially not after that NUMBER ONE is added, which just makes him preen like a prideful puffed-up bird.]
I already know that! But I like hearing it anyway, so you can say it as much as you want, okay?
[Lord help both of them...
ANYWAY he just sticks his tongue out like a brat because yes, yes he is the president of the no fun allowed club. But he'll work quickly, on the plus side, since he knows exactly what kind of look he's going for... After another minute passes by:]
O-kay, I'm all done! This is gonna be so cute on you.
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So this is Kashuus game...HE SEES. ]
Wouldn't it lose it's value if I said it alll the time though? It's a special thing to say at special times! But if you like praise that much I guess it can't be helped from time to time. [ Praise and attention are the best gifts to receive, he knows that all too well. Lord help them indeed.
Now that Kashuu is finally done picking out the makeup he perks up excitedly. He's eager to grab the bag from Kashuu just to see.... ] Can I finally look now? Is it surprise time yet? [ His ears are perked so high right now. He's peering at the bag wanting to open it. ] If we have to wait till we get home then....[ LOOK THEY'RE ALREADY GOING? He's not going to even finish the thought. Makeup party time is now. ]
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No way, no way! That sorta thing never, ever loses its value. So don't hold back, o-kay? You should praise me as much as you want!
[THE PRAISE THIRST IS REAL but that's fine, they're fine... Also wow what the heck, someone has even less patience than he does!!]
Well, I was gonna make you wait until we got home, but if you reeeally can't wait...
[Holding the bag out...]