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A model of Kumoko!
The wonderful original character of aggressivecarapace, credit to Cerv for the creation of Kumoko.
A model of Shion Onaga.
❝ … ❞ He remained silent for a moment, bags under his eyes prominent.
It’s rare for him to sleep well in villages that are not his own, but knowing
that it would be safer than the others would be a definite plus. ( He doubted
that she was lying—-she has honest looking eyes. )
❝ I will give you the coin that I have. ❞ It was as close to a ‘yes’ as she was
going to get. ❝ Your kindness is appreciated, but I am no lech. ❞ He bowed
deeply, always formal even if the situation did not call for it. ❝ Otsuka Yu.
It is a pleasure to meet your acquaintance. ❞
ᖇEᗰOᖇᗩ;
There was really no need. Remora had always been able to make ends meet, regardless of whether she opened her home to someone. She supposed she would do what made him feel the most comfortable, and whatever payment he decided to give her would be taken without TOO much fight. She’d call it even by actually putting in some work, and making a nice dinner for the night or something.
{ Separate rooms, and all that jazz. }
How RUDE of her; she hadn’t even taken the time to introduce herself. Golden eyes widened in horror as it dawn on her, her jaw going slack.
{ I am Remora Kariire, it’s a pleasure to meet you as well. So, you said Kirigakure is different than your home? }
Perhaps more small talk would make the situation smoother.
[ tombchild ]
❝ Half of my village would give you an amen. ❞ The other half would either
ignore her or try to run her out of town, but he leaves that part out. Granted,
the part that would give her an amen would likely do the same. Yu paused,
considered his options & the fact that he had little coin to begin with—-
❝ Tsk, ghetto—-is that the term people are using for it nowadays? ❞
He shook his head and sighed. ❝ Yes, ‘ghetto’ is fine. You have my thanks,
stranger. ❞
ᖇEᗰOᖇᗩ;
A whole bouquet of oopsie-daisies; she couldn’t keep all the flowers together at all times. One was bound to slip from her grasp every so often. Remora had not meant to offend him but it seemed that she had in some way.
{ My superiors will strangle me if something happens to you; the rooms in my apartment are small but there is a spare one. It’s complete with a small bed, and I am extending you an offer to sleep somewhere decently safe for the night. }
Who else in all of Kirigakure would extend this kind of offer to a stranger other than Remora? No one. Not a soul unless he was paying for it. Some did think she was too kind; too trustworthy for her own good but the trust she placed was usually well-founded.
Hey guys, so I don’t have any fancy banner or anything like that but this is a new dual muse role-playing blog for two Naruto original characters. If you are interested in interacting with either or both muse please like this post, or shoot me a message. It would be pretty helpful if people could spread this post around as I’m looking forward to writing these two, and would love to know who is interested.
These two female original characters are from the Village Hidden in the Mist! They’re not next generation, ship/pairing offspring, or relatives of any canon. They were born around the same time as Konohamaru.
[ tombchild ]
❝ Dishonesty is a dishonor not only to me but to you as well. ❞
He frowned, though he was not very annoyed by the woman’s
jabs at him. ❝ My business with the Mizukage is finished. Would
you be so kind as to point me toward the nearest inn? ❞
ᖇEᗰOᖇᗩ;
There was much value in his words but it was her self-appointed job to look past what her home lacked, and to instead bank on the positive. Remora’s hand rose, a few fingers tangling themselves in her hair to remedy an itch.
{ Well, ignorance is bliss, is it not? }
That same little smirk had ceased to leave her features. Not that she really believed that old saying any how, but everyone else seemed too. She turned on her heels with a flick of her wrist.
{ Do you want ghetto, or would you like something finer? }
[ tombchild ]
❝ —-what do I think of your village?
Mah— you would not like what I have to say.
It certainly is not as opulent as Konohagakure.
Though the overall appearance remains extravagant.❞
ᖇEᗰOᖇᗩ;
Her eyes flickered; upward and downward. This man was not a local or even a native of the Land of Water from what he looked like. Perhaps she was too quick to judge a book by it’s worn cover.
{ If you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all. }
A smirk pressed into pale lips as she poked her fun. Remora was loyal to her country, and to her village but she sure wasn’t going to get peeved over someone else’s opinion. The little woman had bigger fish to fry in the big, ole blue yonder.