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People whom I owe.
betweenhumanandyoukai
two-devils-of-scarlet
People who owe me.
roaminghead
earthboundwind ((OnlyrecentlyrepliedtooSoIcanwaitforthat))
duplexbarrier ((Blog on hiatus so I can wait.))
duplexbarrier
[Oh it was on. The shrine maiden peeled off the food on her face and threw it straight back at the tsukumogami.]
Benben just stood there, the food on her face as it rolled down her face. Benben blinking, as she wiped a bit of food from her eyes before picking up some more food as she threw it back at the shrine maiden.
levi x dead squad members :V
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delta, zeta
deltaIs your character’s profession different than it was in canon? If so, what is it?
previously answered here!
zetaDoes your character have a specific place they like to spend their time?
As routine as her daily life had become over her years, it’s only inevitable that she’s grown fond of at least some places within her dauntingly large home ─ why, she wouldn’t be able to bear it were the case otherwise. Her own company can be suffocating sometimes (and this she knows better than anybody), and so she is perhaps naturally drawn to where her mind might find plenty of distraction from the solitude, the absence of any others notwithstanding. She’ll while away her time in the private library, or occupy her thoughts with music in her own room; whilst she doesn’t humour herself thus as often as she does with reading or musical performances, however, she’s most fond of wandering not the gardens, but the forest which lies just beyond. The former would suffice just as much in terms of allowing her to stretch her legs, to breathe deeply, to admire the beauty of nature, so the truth is that she’s not especially sure why she prefers strolls in the forest: she just does.
Beyond the four walls of her home, meanwhile, there are but a few places she likes to spend her time and, thus, she visits regularly enough. Somewhat strangely, however, these places tend to reflect what comfort she finds at home, in some way or another: most notably there’s Kairos’s central park and that quaint little tearoom, tucked away in one of the same city’s pedestrian areas. In these cases, she does indeed seek that sense of familiarity and certain cosiness outside her enclosed world, but so, too, does she seek what home is noticeably lacking ─ life, in a word.