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"This place looks... archaic. Where am I now?"
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dichromatic-butterfly started following you
"This place looks... archaic. Where am I now?"
Mun: An issue
{I believe Tumblr is royally screwing me over again and eating all my asks. >.> Therefore, I'm putting out a call here to those I've sent them to who have shown no sign of receiving them.
In this way, at least, I can know if Tumblr is genuinely eating them, or I'm just being ignored/disregarded/discarded/etc.}
- askwendyokoopa
- turtle-tyrant
- successorofeldoh
- dichromatic-butterfly
{Those listed here, if you could confirm with me if Tumblr's just binging on my asks, I'd really appreciate it--within the next day, preferably. Otherwise, I'll have to just assume I'm being jossed... ): }
dichromatic-butterfly replied to your post: Hey Marisa! Its been a while!
Oh, Ive been around. She smiled, Ive actually missed your annoying face too.
"Yeah yeah. Nice ta see ya too, Armpits. Whatcha been doin' all this time? I've been by the shrine a few times, but it's always a diff'rent Reimu. Speakin' o' which... I got a gift f'r all the Reimus I've seen." Marisa reaches in her bag and takes out a chocolate rabbit. However this one had its butt bitten off. "I got y'all one each. This one is f'r you."
∇ [WHY NOT]
((Why not indeed.))
Miko views Reimu as an interesting person - that is to say, slightly more interesting than everyone else, given her habit of being interested in most everyone. Miko also thinks she’s fun to tease.
SEXUAL SUNDAY, WOOOO
translation: goddamn it reimu continue your date with pitty pat :U
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Miko’s room doesn’t have a great deal in it, other than a chest of drawers for clothing with an incense burner on top and a desk and chair for writing at.
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((So creepy stalker Miko is accurate portrayal? Riiiight- Thankies muchly~))
Daichi grinned as he flipped open his notebook. He honestly hadn't been sure the miko would actually hold up her end of the bargain, and he was pleasantly surprised. "Hello, Ms Hakurei! Thank you for coming," he said cheerfully and pulled a chair out in front of his desk, offering it to the young woman. "So, would you care for a drink before we get started? Tea, or some sake?"