Cross Effects > Areas
Great Dojo
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Aiden on January 30, 2020, 03:47:56 AM ---Mira
Mira didn't notice the mark for all it stood out more once her flush receded a bit. She swallowed dryly at the unblinking intensity of Vanilla's attentions. "Right. Food. What do they have again...?"
She broke eye contact first to look down at the menu, and her eyes bugged out at the price tags next to various items. "There's so much of it. It costs so much." Her mouth moved a few times as she looked through it, skimming it faster than any human could have thanks to her perceptive abilities.
She didn't notice her own foot idly brushing against the demon's dress.
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Vanilla
"Fufu..." Vanilla's tail slithered down and grabbed Mira's foot, carressing her sole and massaging all the stress and pain out of it. With careful applications of her charms, it even felt unbelievably arousing for the girl.
She leaned forward, and laid her finger down Mira's menu, covering up the price tags. "Don't sweat the little details, sweetie~"
Panda:
Nanako
7:00 AM Nexus Time
With her first good night's sleep in what had felt like far more than a couple days, Nanako wound up waking up earlier than usual. Her usual morning routine went off like bouncy clockwork, with a quick breakfast, a morning jog, and shower to start herself off. Surprisingly, there seemed to be less disdainful glares now, though the squirrel girl barely noticed, caught up in her exercises as she was.
Eventually, she wound up wandering through a place that reminded her of the old projects back home, only much cleaner. Plenty of people roaming around like they didn't have homes to go back to, but they all seemed strangely okay with it. Intrigued, Nanako asked around a few places before she was pointed in the direction of a dojo, the squirrel girl following the directions to the letter, only to find herself landing in an empty, battle-scarred field. Darting among the ruined greenery, craters, and once-smoldering wrecks of vehicles, Nanako found herself face to face with a lean, well-built silver fox of a man, deep in his meditation.
The squirrel girl looked him over once more, her tail flicking back and forth behind her, before finally speaking up, "Heya, they said the dojo was here, but it doesn't really look like one around here. So are you that Sethrol the Calm guy they mentioned?"
yinsukin:
Sethrol the Calm
The old man took a sip of the tea, his tongue lingering on the flavors as it slipped down his old throat. The air today was swift, strong and heavy. As he placed the cup of tea on the battered remains of a tank, he smiled at the newcomer.
"I suppose that is one name cast upon me," he said with a chuckle. "I also answer to shitty old man and piece of crap. How goes your day Nanako?"
Panda:
Nanako
The squirrel girl looked almost thoughtful as she listened to him, then quickly shrugged it off and zipped in closer.
"Hm, don't think I'd call you that," she said briefly before zipping back, "Wait, how'd you know my name? Have we met?"
yinsukin:
Sethrol the Calm
Sethrol picked up the tea again, swishing the colored water around as he stared into it. "You are also known by many names," he said. "Cowardly squirlgirl, woman of the iron tail, one who fought in the battle that shook the sky...."
Sethrol took a sip. "Its not the worst thing in the world in a district such as this."
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