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RP Check for 16/08/2014
I'm pretty sure this is far from an exaustive list. I've lost all track of who I owe. So hit me over the head with something if I've missed you.
I Owe:
scarlethumans thegoddessmoyria dreamerphoenix speedycrowtengu cherubic-callow scarfandmuses
I await:
clevercommandernazrin rommantic--children
Edit:
Well that's 1 I've missed thus far
clevercommandernazrin encountered the shopkeeper
At the dangerous place called the Mound of the Nameless. The shopkeeper was busy, cremating the bodies he find found there. He wanted to start searching for valuable items here, but he couldn't with all the these decaying corpses that he finds.
His work was halted however, when he heard footsteps approaching him. Opening his bag, he reaches out for his weapon. Ready to fire at any youkai that tries to steal the corpses he was doing a memorial service. He was relieved though, to see that it was just the little dowsing general.
"Oh, Nazrin, it's just you." After realizing that there was nothing to worry, he releases his grip on the weapon and pulls out his arm from the bag and resumes his work.
"There Nazrin. I managed to find a amicable solution to the laundry and 'real' clothing problem. Happy now?"
Well, that was very interesting. Orin could smell Nazrin, of course, but that was normal. In the temple, she could usually smell just about all of its denizens. She looked around in both directions, trying to figure out just who might have left it for her, before finally shrugging. She had been meditating, after all, and perhaps whoever it was didn't want to disturb her. So taking the serving tray in, Orin closed the door, leaned against the wall, and took several long drinks, gulping the liquid down almost all at once.
It was less than a minute later that she actually noticed a difference. Tiger. The all-too-familiar scent of Shou was suddenly foreign, as were most of the scents around her. But her scent was the only one that sent fear-chills down Orin's spine. Making sure the door was closed, Orin took a moment to hyperventilate before looking around, finally looking into the mirror, where she saw probably one of the most shocking things in her life. In moments, her piercing scream could be heard through all the nearby area.
"What in hell happened!?"
"Well, good to know that Nazrin's girlfriend is so loyal."
"Uggg... my head."
Nue sat up and took a look around the room, trying to figure out where she was, why she was there and what the heck she did last night. The throbbing headache was not making thinking much easier, she seriously needed to figure out away around that problem with alcohol.
After a few more moments spent in a futile attempt to figure out what she had been up to she noticed that there was a large patch of the floor that was glowing neon pink... because of her own illusions.
"The fuck did I do last night?"
clevercommandernazrin said: "It is no problem…though I will admit that changes some views on you. The request centers about the fact that you have seemingly created a kind of serum that allowed you to become a tengu, if that information is to be believed. Is this correct?"
"Ah." Eirin gave a somewhat sheepish smile. "Well, I suppose that is correct, though the truth is that I have a great many potions with similar effects for a wide variety of youkai. Furthermore I rarely use such things for myself. They are for the entertainment purposes of others who so care to purchase them. The fact that I have used one such potion on myself, and that it was for tengu, was simply due to the spreading of selective information by the fair and impartial reporters that happened to spread the story of such things, you see." There was a slight scoff in Eirin's voice at that, but in more of a friendly way than anything particularly malicious. "Well, I imagine that you are curious about something along those lines. What is it that you would like to take the form of, hm?"
"Doctor, I was wondering if I could speak to you on a...rather strange matter, if it was not taking up too much of your time?"
"Hm, a strange matter?" Normally Eirin might have heard of the more significant odd happenings in Gensokyo, so Nazrin was probably asking about something more personal in nature. Well the doctor had no reason to refuse her. "Of course you may. I can call for the tea if you wish as well. Ah… and before anything else is said, I must apologize for my behavior on your last visit. I was not exactly in my right mind at the time."
