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not_so_great_wall) wrote2011-08-04 11:41 pm
not_so_great_wall) wrote2011-08-04 11:41 pm
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008 ~*~ At least she can't drink and fly...
[ Action : Olney's Tavern : Open ]
[ If you're a regular at the bar, you might notice a new sigth in one of the stools. A tall red-haired Chinese woman in a plain green dress is making herself right at home, even if the drone workers don't particularly care about serving her anything other than weak, fruity, feminine drinks.
That doesn't mean she hasn't been trying to sweet-talk them into it for the better part of an hour. And by sweet-talk, I mean whining pitifully because she really doesn't want to get thrown out for taking matters into her own hands. ] --c'mo~on. Can't you just pour me something a little stronger? I'm going to need a whole lot more than this. [ She remarks, fingernail grazing the edge of the colorful cocktail glass. ]
[ Action : Around Town : Open ]
[ Later, no matter how much she had to work at it, she managed to get herself sufficiently smashed (for a short while, at least)! You can encounter her:
1) Wandering the neighborhood, humming some old tune to herself as she sways.
2) Attempting to enter your home and not realizing why her stupid key isn't working...
3) Napping on your front lawn. ]
[ If you're a regular at the bar, you might notice a new sigth in one of the stools. A tall red-haired Chinese woman in a plain green dress is making herself right at home, even if the drone workers don't particularly care about serving her anything other than weak, fruity, feminine drinks.
That doesn't mean she hasn't been trying to sweet-talk them into it for the better part of an hour. And by sweet-talk, I mean whining pitifully because she really doesn't want to get thrown out for taking matters into her own hands. ] --c'mo~on. Can't you just pour me something a little stronger? I'm going to need a whole lot more than this. [ She remarks, fingernail grazing the edge of the colorful cocktail glass. ]
[ Action : Around Town : Open ]
[ Later, no matter how much she had to work at it, she managed to get herself sufficiently smashed (for a short while, at least)! You can encounter her:
1) Wandering the neighborhood, humming some old tune to herself as she sways.
2) Attempting to enter your home and not realizing why her stupid key isn't working...
3) Napping on your front lawn. ]
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...now it's broken down, but this makes it more complicated, because Sakuya knows what Marisa's like right now and there is a very real chance she could actually hurt the wizard. Well, shit.]
The important thing right now is keeping a close eye on Patchouli-sama. I don't think there's a need to go do anything rash, but I can't say I like this, either...
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[Sakuya stands, putting a hand on Meiling's arm to stop her.]
Wait here. I'm going to get changed and walk you home.
[Because, even if it is causing trouble, it's Sakuya's duty to look after everyone. She goes into her bedroom, and comes out a moment later, in a simple dress, nodding once.]
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--but! [ Too late, Sakuya steps out, and it leaves one very nervous youkai behind to lean against the door-frame for support. When she reappears, the redhead has almost fallen asleep right on the spot (it doesn't take long...) ]
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But she does, and it kicks in when she sees Meiling practically asleep in the doorway. Sakuya sighs, shaking her head a little, and taps her shoulder. ]
Okay, okay, you don't have to go home right now. Just wash your face, comb your hair, and get some sleep. You can stay in the guest bedroom overnight.
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[ Then she blinks at Sakuya with her uncovered eye, genuinely surprised. ] ...are you sure I can stay here with you? I don't want to cause more trouble.
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