you can always breathe later // seven
He likes to think that he has everything under control - everything from the food on his plate down to the very last hair on his head. Carefully thought out, meticulous planning; sorting through scenarios until everything is perfect. There's never a reason why they shouldn't go exactly as planned....
Except for the fact that, no he really doesn't have everything under control.... Just the fact that he ended up here, in this intriguing (yet dirty, dirty) park, is proof enough. I mean, however much he absolutely enjoys finding himself trapped in a freak show, it's definitely not something he would readily walk into....not unless he feels it would benefit him in some magnanimous way.
But I suppose there's still hope for this place. After all, the exotic aromas wafting in from here and there are so so so intriguing.
And that's the thing about Tsukiyama. Even though his detailed plans often slip from his fingers, he's up and off the ground in no time, reconstructing,restrategizing. Always adapting. Always just one step ahead (maybe).
So even when he finds himself in Atlantis instead of his hotel, Tsukiyama takes it in with a calm face, his ever present smile hanging loosely on his lips (although they do seem a little bit tighter than usual). With hands in his pockets, he cruises along, eyes the glass floors and the fish underneath with disinterest. A breath. He probably should've taken a map from the hotel but....oh well. He'd just find someone delicious to lead him home.
He's glancing around at the various rides when suddenly, the floor from underneath his foot disappears and he's falling forward....right into a pool. Of course, being a man of grace and elegance he lands on his feet but with the cold and the wet seeping in through his shoes, he looks down.....
Wet shoes. Wet pant legs....soaked with god knows what filth. But as he tries to climb out of the pool, he's high end loafers slip and he's in the water again...but this time sitting on his ass, water up to his ribs. "What the hell???"