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paixaorpg2008-05-01 01:32 am
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As Long As There Is Booze Here....[Active]
Character(s): Ichihara Yuuko and whoever wants to meet the wicked witch of the east
Content: Enter Yuuko.
Setting: Joutenheim Gate Area
Time: Dusk
Warnings: None...yet
Yuuko let out a low whistle of approval as she took in the gate towering over her. It had a nice strong barrier and was practically oozing magic…well it had to if it had brought her here and was blocking even her powers of dimensional travel. She knew deep down this could be problematic but as she herself told Watanuki repeatedly, everything that happens is due to fate. The witch brushed her long hair behind her shoulder, "Well," she said to no one in particular, "I suppose I should take a look into who has made such a magnificent gate and why they felt I should visit."
She put one hand on her hip and another she used to point accusingly at the gate, "Honestly, interrupting me in the middle of important events is not a very polite thing to do!" If Yuuko noticed some people in the line nearby giving her a look she didn't bother to show it, instead she moved her pointing finger to her forehead to massage her temple, "And Watanuki was going to make ravioli tonight but I suppose it can't be helped." She approached the line, waiting patiently and tapping her foot to the tune of some unknown song as she waited. This place must have interesting things…at least that will be a bonus for putting up with all of this.
The witch finally reached the front and was greeted with a cheery smile by the people at the gate. She smiled back, taking the journal they gave her gratefully, "Why, thank you, dear, your welcoming gift is most appreciated, tell me, what is the name of this world?" After hearing that it was called Paxiao her face darkened for a brief instance and she leaned in close to the person, "Tell me," she said in a low voice, pausing for a moment before her grin came back, "Do you have any alcohol here?" She clasped her hands together happily at the news that, yes, they did have alcohol and then strolled on into the city. As soon as she was past the gate her eyes turned to the domed sky, the mask of cheerfulness fell and she looked serious, "This place…may prove troublesome."
Content: Enter Yuuko.
Setting: Joutenheim Gate Area
Time: Dusk
Warnings: None...yet
Yuuko let out a low whistle of approval as she took in the gate towering over her. It had a nice strong barrier and was practically oozing magic…well it had to if it had brought her here and was blocking even her powers of dimensional travel. She knew deep down this could be problematic but as she herself told Watanuki repeatedly, everything that happens is due to fate. The witch brushed her long hair behind her shoulder, "Well," she said to no one in particular, "I suppose I should take a look into who has made such a magnificent gate and why they felt I should visit."
She put one hand on her hip and another she used to point accusingly at the gate, "Honestly, interrupting me in the middle of important events is not a very polite thing to do!" If Yuuko noticed some people in the line nearby giving her a look she didn't bother to show it, instead she moved her pointing finger to her forehead to massage her temple, "And Watanuki was going to make ravioli tonight but I suppose it can't be helped." She approached the line, waiting patiently and tapping her foot to the tune of some unknown song as she waited. This place must have interesting things…at least that will be a bonus for putting up with all of this.
The witch finally reached the front and was greeted with a cheery smile by the people at the gate. She smiled back, taking the journal they gave her gratefully, "Why, thank you, dear, your welcoming gift is most appreciated, tell me, what is the name of this world?" After hearing that it was called Paxiao her face darkened for a brief instance and she leaned in close to the person, "Tell me," she said in a low voice, pausing for a moment before her grin came back, "Do you have any alcohol here?" She clasped her hands together happily at the news that, yes, they did have alcohol and then strolled on into the city. As soon as she was past the gate her eyes turned to the domed sky, the mask of cheerfulness fell and she looked serious, "This place…may prove troublesome."

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"... Hello?"
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The tone of voice that Mercededes had approached her with was questioning, "Is there something I can help you with dear?"
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"I'm sorry, but are you from this place?"
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