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[randomtengureporter]

RP Checklist

Awaiting Replies A Pink Princess Participates in Post-Print Post-Press Party Seven Colored Hospitality Pushing Up the Daisies In the Kingdom of the Blind Bird, the One Eyed Dragon Rules Not Seeing Red Storm (And) Crow So, These Two Reporters Walk Into a Bar... Sefjisen Ha-Ranceeth Yevarm; O Wifeep-Lec Sailu Tengath'ne Attempted Murder Kyushukishin Shock and Ack Is the Shinki You Know Better Than the One You Don't? The Wind At Your Back Advertising By Word of (Either) Mouth

Amber, the Special Snowflake That Cries When Accidentally Missed (Val)Halla Atcha Girl Gets Taught How to Ack

Drafted Weaseling Your Way Into Others' Good Graces If You Walk In the Woods At Night

Slow? Dead? I Dunno Two and a Half Men... Now With Less Responsible Adults! What Ghost Up, Must Come Down Challenging Gods

[fleurmaitre]

chainsawharmonies

seekingsnacks

brokenscarletmind

illegally-dumped-object

instrumentaltsukumogami

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Well this was certainly a group of people. Yuuka was there to greet them this time, her red eyes focusing on one of them to talk to at a time- and she chose randomly which one to pay attention to, no use starting a conversation with all of a group at once.

With a light frown, and a general expression of concern, Yuuka began to speak, "Good evening, what brings you to the Garden of the Sun. . . ?"

Only two of the group didn't seem familiar, but she wasn't going to question them too much, probably.

[randomtengureporter]

Not Seeing Red

One advantage to his blindness that Daichi was rather enjoying was his enhanced attention to hearing. Sure, it wasn't more acute or longer range than it had been, but without the distraction of sight, the reporter was finding it easier to focus on and sort the tuulns he could hear. If nothing else, it made for good practice.

Which was exactly why Daichi Yuutamo was alone in the woods at dusk. Most would probably mistake his lounging in a tree for relaxation or a light doze, but rest assured; he was hard at work! Listening, identifying, sorting, analyzing for threats, and okay yeah, he's totally just dozing off.

It was short lived though, as his ears picked up on a sound that sent a shiver down his spine. Sitting bolt upright, Daichi took a deep breath and tried to force his heart to slow down. What sound had pushed the Tengu into a mild panic?

Flandre Scarlet.

Maybe, if some just and loving God was watching over the reporter, the Vampire wouldn't notice him huddled in the tree branches. And if you think that's likely, I have some seaside property in Gensokyo to sell you.

[hellcatyoukaigirl]

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Vs.: "Wh-whoa, hey, Flan, I don't like the glow in your eyes. You know I won't last against you all out, right?"

Win: "Haha, you can't beat me if you can't hit me, silly."

Loss: "Nngh... I give, I give!"