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               âłÂ INDIE  PERSONA 5 âMORGANA ROLEPLAY BLOG                                                  written by SKIPPY
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            xxââ`NOT A CAT
               âłÂ INDIE  PERSONA 5 âMORGANA ROLEPLAY BLOG                                                  written by SKIPPY
huh? you wanna order a starter call? thatâll be 500 yen.
âManâ you say to yourself, drinking your fancy $20 tea because this is clearly what you do on a daily basis. âThe lack of support for female muses in the Person Fandom is something I think so much about.â You take a pondering sip, swirling the flavor of enriched chamomile in the back of your throat. It doesnât calm you down. âI just wish there was some kind of group that supported this cause.â
 WHAM BAM THANK YOU MAâAM HEREâS YOUR WISH.Â
This is a promo for GIRLS GANGâą, the fanclub/support group for FEMALE MUSES in the Persona 1,2,3,4, & 5 Fandom!! What are we? Well, GENDER of the MUN doesnât matter, all that matters is - do you play a female character from this series? PERFECT! You meet all our qualifications to join! Weâre here to support YOUR fellow lady muse, whether it be through just being a door to you making new friends, getting more followers, gaining more promo attention, interactions, asks, etc - we all know itâs difficult to do things without a group, and itâs even harder when you play a female muse in these days and times. So here you go, have everyone else who faces the same strife as you to fill that gaping hole in your blog! Even if you donât face any of these issues, join anyway for friends, events, interactions, and more!!Â
                 Are you interested, wanting to join, or have questions?                    Message Skippy for information or a request to join.Â
We have a large group chat on Skype where we discuss the majority of our gangâs goods, but you donât have to have Skype to just be in the group !! Hereâs a list of the many lady blogs muses have joined us thus far:Â
lovers-detective; theredfool; cherrybirdfool; baesofpower; shrineguardian; izanxmi; sightofkanzeon; kabedont; amagiggled; chieriot; risetheloversarcana; taiyouisms; jihijo; dxtectiveprince; rabureino; chiestess; hanehime; magatsuidol; lovefiight; greatseals; eiseidoru; giseidoru;Â amatoribxs; kujirise; inreki;Â niflheimqueen;Â yasogamer-and-friends;Â marinkirijo; orgiia; galacticpxnt; orokana-riko;Â
@narxkamiâ ordered a starter
         She supposed it wasnât her place to question the          customers. To make them hesitate pulling out          their wallets. To think twice before ordering a bowl          of food larger than ten of their stomachs combined.          But she couldnât help a furrowed concern for boy.          Already soaked in rain, did he really need to get          sick on top of that? Only a sigh could protest past          Aikaâs pursed lips, concurrent with the gentle place-          ment of an extraordinaryly massive, steaming bowl          on the table.
                  â You couldnât finish the bowl last time.                    Are you sure you want to try again? âÂ
did someone say accompliceÂ
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      Aikaâs 2016 menu overhaul         > an actual theme         > new icons         > food pun here         > activity. make it.         > actual pages                 > make this an actual blog         > also thanks for 300 ( why )
âJesus, you treat all the regs like this?â Â Â Â Â Â He slides the bills over the counter with an eyeroll.
    â The small blonde one.      He orders under your name. Itâs not      your fault but I do not wish for a failing      business. âÂ
what's your personality headcanon for aika?
@bleachblondbeefcake requested a starter
      â When you wish upon a star...        ...you donât get a free meal.        Iâm still waiting for your payment.â
     did someone delivery an active Aika?      sorry, can you first sign here for a starter call?
Best blog award seriously. Thanks for the follow!
â Does this mean you will leave a tip? âÂ
Oh my god you are Aika. This is amazing.
 â That is my name. âÂ
berishi:
     Though he doesnât appreciate her pity or her gifts as much as he might have under different circumstances, itâs not like he can tell her to go away. Itâs another dead end for him, and as always it leaves Naoki hitting his head against the wall. Aika might be a familiar face to him â he comes here often enough to be considered a regular â but sheâs still an upperclassman, and that demands a certain amount of respect, so he lowers his head to hide the way his face contorts.Â
     Heâs heard that one before, and heâs also heard that he should think about his sister more â though neither of them seem to make any difference. It still hurts, and hearing it in a place that he sometimes considered a sanctuary made it worse.
   â⊠I donât need your advice, Aika-san.â
At first itâs simply watching him stuck in thought, and the next- -itâs trying to keep a straight face as her chest begins to pain, desire to keel over and scream tearing at every fiber of her brain. Guilt wracks her, guilt she tried to push from her mind, that she tried so desperately to tuck away and pretend didnât exist. So many people complained about their problems over meals, problems so minuscule and pointless. They didnât deserve to sit there and whine - not when people like Naoki sat in the same seats as they did, with a weight far heavier than most other customers to sit in his seat. And while she knew why - everyone knows why - there was far more information in her mind on that situation, more than she would have liked when staring into the face of the pained student who so often dedicated his time here. Who worked hard to help support his family, a situation that hooked close to her own heart and pulled at the guilt of her experiences.Â
The dishrag tightens in her hand. âItâs not advice. Itâll melt if you donât eat it.âÂ
altruistae:
He can only humour her so far before she crosses a line, and her first mistake was challenging him at his home while his neighbours are out. The grin he gives her is something predatory, a flash of teeth as he leans in enough to give the illusion of conspiracy.
âI know all you care about is getting yours, but donât to forget why youâre getting that in the first place. Are you really threatening me, kid? You think youâre that indispensable? If I go down, you go with me, and you get jack shit â but it would be even more tragic if  you disappeared before you could.â
He seems to reconsider; his face is all slow- burning solemnity, and he draws himself back to a less confrontational slouch.
âYou know, for all the trouble you gave me just now, I think the noodles should be on the house.â
Itâs the thrill of the chase that seems to so often drive predators to their stalking and tracking of prey - playing games with their food right before clenching their jaws down upon the weakened neck of their defeated supper. This picture plays at her mind, dark eyes observing as the grand officer of justice leans in and twists his look into one of threatening malice - but she doesnât step back. Instead ground is held with firm confidence, every word fully digesting itself into her brain - but not moving her in any visible form. And as he pulls away, finally a motion - a single twitch of her lips upwards on a palette so typically bland. He may lean back, but she steps forward, snagging the distance between the two and keeping it constant. A single, pale hand reaches up and lightly touches his cheek, one light âpatâ placing itself upon him before she pulls away and finally moves past him. âYou know, youâre right sir, I suppose Iâm nothing without you!â Itâs a tone out of place, brighter than usual - but a light where light does not belong. Dinner is placed with steaming billows onto his table, and her delivery box is gathered up as she travels to the door to leave-
-and then pauses to trace her hand lightly against his door frame, shoulders raising slightly with a soft chuckle. âItâs just funny, sir, everyone keeps their eyes on the police.â Trails lead down to her apron pocket, suddenly tugging out a small rectangle of leather - a wallet, far lighter than it had been before her visit. With delicate touch, itâs dangled like a prize between her index finger and thumb, but after several arcs back and forth, she lets go, allowing the momentum to fling the object back towards Adachi.
                  âBut no one notices the delivery girl.âÂ
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âWhy, is there a problem? I ordered the salad. Iâm trying to keep fit, so Iâm trying to vary my meals. Todayâs a salad day.â
He quirked an eyebrow at the deliveryperson. Why did she have to question it? Heâs going to look so awkward now. He just wanted to eat his food in peace.
âAnyways, if you donât have any more questions, I have the payment, plus a tip. Thanks for bringing it over.â
âNo...thereâs no problem.â Guilt does not rest on her shoulders, as guilt is an unappetizing fall of the weak and over something so particular, like a customer seeming somewhat uncomfortable - well in this service it was just something she had already grown accustomed to. It doesnât change the fact of who he is. One of the investigation team, much more so, one close to the detective who kept getting in the murdererâs way. Snoops didnât deserve comfort, and despite the unchanging expression on her face, she slides the plate in front of him, as well as herself into the booth seat across from him. âKanji...youâre at the same school as me arenât you... ...are you integrating well after your return?âÂ
hanamurastyle ordered a starter
âFour gyĆ«don bowls...for just you?âÂ