paixaorpg | Curry For Sale [Complete]

Character(s): Haruhara Haruko, anyone else
Content: The more-sobered Haruko enjoys a late morning by... well... entertaining herself, of course. So what if it's by selling curry?
Setting: I5 area in the middle of the street (kind of near the hospital, I suppose. But not really.)
Time: Late morning
Warnings: It's Haruko. Though... she's still in her semi-drunken mode, so she's more mellow.

There was something about drunk dreams and hallucinations that really pushed Haruhara Haruko into finding something else to occupy her time. Of course, the last time she had pulled something of the sort became the whole reason why she drank so much of the Wild Ginger's stock. The man didn't seem to mind continously giving her more, just as long as he was getting paid, and after the woman's sixteenth drink, she realized he would accept the simplist of items, if it was shiny.

Heh. What stupid folk.

And there stupidity weighted down on her accomplishing her goal.

Perhaps that was how the wasp woman found herself at a disant from the Wild Ginger, dragging contents from the club (maybe the 'tender didn't think a drunken woman could rob him of some of his ingredients? And she found a shiny journal there too, HA!) along with her semi-busted vespa.

She snorted and set up camp. A poorly painted sign saying CURRY 4 SALE - REAL MONEY ONLY stuck up from the cord of her guitar. She sat, rubbing her hands together, with the product laid out in front of her, and in her slowly sobering-gaze, amused herself with a journal that wasn't hers, humming a tune all the while.