From prior reserve Kazuma Kiryu from yakuza is done and ready to go! App can be found in the icons or under /App, thank you!
Welcome!
You’ll be staying in House 113!
Enjoy your stay!
--Mod Lyra
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From prior reserve Kazuma Kiryu from yakuza is done and ready to go! App can be found in the icons or under /App, thank you!
Welcome!
You’ll be staying in House 113!
Enjoy your stay!
--Mod Lyra
🔪 Cook for my muse
TAKING on glance at Kiryu tells Star Platinum all he needs to know. They’re gonna get along just fine.
That’s why he’s already is cooking a meal for him. He’s got an internal visual record of those trapped on the Island, meaning this guy’s new. New means he likely is broke and needs a free meal.
In record time he’s putting a plate of chicken katsu with curry on the table in front of him.
*:・゚☆
He was simply sitting here, minding his own business. So why the hell was he getting glared at by this weird old guy?!
“What the hell are you looking at?!”
@judgementkazz
@judgementkazz liked for a starter!
wine isn’t something that lorenz is wholly unfamiliar with, but saying that they have experience with it would be an entirely different story. having occasional tastes now and then along with a sommelier at the ready made things easy in fodlan, but here... they’re on their own.
they don’t know the first thing about what’s good and what isn’t. bars seem to be the best place to find experts, or at least gain expertise over time. the place is full of spirits after all! lorenz takes their seat at the crowded bar next to kiryu and starts flipping through the wine list until they at least see something they recognize.
lorenz attempts to wave down the bartender, but the bar has a large crowd that’s difficult to really get noticed in. they clear their throat a handful of times, clearly getting impatient as patrons that waved the employee down after they’ve already started are already being served.
“How do you manage to keep going despite everything?”
Makoto can’t stop the smile that spreads on her face. She knows the answer to this question, she’s thought about it so many times and she always comes to the same conclusion.
“That’s an easy one! It’s my friends. Without them, I wouldn’t even be here right now, I think. Or at least, I wouldn’t be the Makoto you know and love.”
“Not to get all sappy, but Noel and Tsubaki helped make me who I am. If it wasn’t for them, I’d probably still be at the bottom of a deep, dark hole. That’s not a metaphorical thing, that’s literal!
“So even when it’s hard, even when it’s super-duper hard, I know I gotta keep going, because I just- I mean, um...”
A blush creeps up her cheeks as she trails off. Makoto isn’t a stranger to showing affection, but this is another thing entirely. It’s one thing to say you love your friends, but getting down to it, to the raw Love that makes Makoto Makoto... embarrassing. But she’ll find the strength, for their sake.
“A-at the end of the day, I just...”
“I wanna make sure they’re smiling!”
“Are you really expecting a positive outcome out of this?”
[Meme - not currently accepting]
“What do you mean? Of course I am. I can pick a lock, no problem,” So she says, having never picked a lock before in her life. And so, she set about the task, trying to open a locker near the beach- she put her things inside before spending a few hours at the beach, although… she did end up losing the key at some point.
After several minutes of trying to pick the lock with a couple of hair pins, she stops.
“I can’t pick a lock, yes problem!”
☽ = wandering alone at night .
”it’s an awfully cold night for you to be walking on your own for no reason. something on your mind? or are you just looking for something to occupy your time?”
a bit hypocritical, since she herself was out alone during the chilly evening, but she never claimed to be righteous or a good role model.
What would a terrifying nightmare for you be like?
”oh, it’s horrifying just thinking about it...i guess definitely a nightmare where i was trapped. and not like, claustrophobic trapped, playing in tight spaces can be fun...but anyway, i mean like where i’m not able to do what i wan’t kind of trapped. that’s what really gets under my skin, you know? oh, and i don’t like bugs, so anything with them is a no-no too. ”