thenearshore | Sleepover!

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Sleepover!

Who: Forrest, all of his teenage CR, and CR of that CR
What: Giant sleepover log
When: The night of June 21
Where: Lakshmi's temple
Warnings: Cuteness overload

[Forrest has never had a sleepover before, so he's pretty excited to host one at his temple. He sends out invitations ahead of time to everyone he can think of, letting them know to bring pajamas, snacks, and even a friend or two if they want. He's clad in a frilly pink nightgown with ribbons and bows for the occasion, and he's temporarily converted Lakshmi's audience chamber into a space where the guests can all party and sleep. It was already mostly full of pillows to begin with, so all he had to do was move some more in and set up some tables for snacks and things. One of the tables conspicuously contains all of his beauty supplies, because like hell is Forrest hosting a slumber party without makeovers. Anyone who shows even the slightest bit of interest will get their makeup, hair, or nails done. Soft music and the scent of lotus blossoms drift through the air, creating the perfect atmosphere for everyone to relax and enjoy themselves.]

((OOC: If you've got a teenager that Forrest has talked to more than once, assume he invited them. Friends of friends are totally welcome as well. Everyone can feel free to put up their own toplevels, and everybody tag everybody and mingle to your heart's content!))

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[Raichi nods, eyes darting around the crowd to try and find the host of the party...

Before he gives in to his own anxiety over being a potential bother to someone he doesn't know well.]

H-have you tried any of these, though? [Just let him throw his attention back to the table of snacks now okay.] They've got, like, some kind of garlic topping on them, I think? [Crackers with some delicious looking white stuff is just as good as green-stuff-topped-crackers, right??]

… [He knows a distraction when he sees one. (Or maybe it’s just especially obvious in this situation.) He sighs and shrugs slightly.]

Yah, I tried everything on this table already. They’re not bad. After the green stuff though, I think the grey stuff was the best.

[Come to think of it, he wonders if there are more tables of snacks set up… He glances around for a moment.]

[Oh yay his distraction worked! Or, at the very least, wasn't called out. This feels way easier to deal with than bothering the host of the party.]

Yeah, they're really good! Everything here's really good.

[Kahaha!]

Right…

[Suddenly Yukine feels a little malicious towards this guy. Maybe he’ll play a bit of a prank to get him back for eating all the good stuff.]

Wait here a sec.

[Going to the other end of the table, Yukine picks up something that is firm, white, and as he unfortunately found out earlier, somehow both crunchy and gooey and tastes like dirty toilet.

Because he's already had it himself Yukine has not one iota of guilt as he hands it towards the guy.]

Try this.

[Eh? Oh! Raichi's pretty sure he hadn't seen that dish before, or at the very least it doesn't look very familiar at all. Maybe he just passed it over earlier by mistake.]

Ohh! Thanks! [He is... assuming that Yukine's offering it up because it's delicious. Why wouldn't that be the case? But once he takes a bite... he realizes that this was a mistake. A horrible mistake.

His face sort of pales at the acrid taste, and his expression scrunches up, but... he's also not going to spit it out. No. It's like the thought doesn't even cross his mind. It's a struggle but he manages to swallow the bite he had taken, exhaling sharply afterward.]

What... was that??

[Was it even food?? Why did this happen???]

[He can use his imagination... and he's seen enough hanging out with Yato on his random jobs.
But Daikoku-san cooks and it's delicious, for the record.]

[Yukine smirks at the reaction, but if he's not going to make a big deal over it, neither will he. So he shrugs nonchalantly at the question.]

That was somebody's idea of 'gourmet', I guess.

'Grats on not spitting it out.

[If only we could all be so lucky as to get Daikoku's cooking.... so nice.]

Was I supposed to??

[Because with the way it tasted, he wouldn't be entirely surprised if it wasn't actually edible, but spitting out things that are food seems... like a waste.]

Heh, 'course not. It's on the table with all the other foods, isn't it?

Well, at least I know you actually can taste what you put in your mouth now.

Oh...! [So it was just something bad tasting, but still edible. That's. Reassuring??]

Of course I can taste what I'm eating!! [Was that being called into question? He wouldn't be eating all the good stuff so voraciously if it tasted bad! ~~Probably.~~]

… [Why does it sound like that ‘oh’ was a revelation? Whyyy are there so many weird idiots among the new guys?]

Right.
Anyway, I'll leave it to you. Thanks for replenishing the food on this table, 'kay? [And... okay, before walking away he'll be a good senpai.]

By the way, I'm Yukine, a not-new shinki. If you have questions later about things, I can help you out.

[Look, you possibly have finally encountered the weirdest and dumbest of them (out of all the otherwise normal looking ones, anyway), so it's all downhill from here, right?

No, probably not right, but it's a nice thought perhaps.]

Not-new...? [So... an 'older' shinki. That would have been easier to say, right?] Oh! You must know all kinds of things, right?

[So much for an easy retreat, senpai.]

[Yukine turns back with a flat look.]
Of course I know all kinds of things. But don’t ask me something stupid just to test me.

[Oh gosh, he'll have to choose some kind of question carefully, won't he? Or maybe just ask the first thing that comes to mind instead:]

What should I do if my god has trouble using my weapon form?

[That was... unusually pragmatic of a question for him. And probably way off tone for the setting they're in, but something that's been on his mind for a while, clearly.]

[Okay, he has to admit that’s a decent question. Lightening up a bit, he goes into senpai lecture mode.]

Basically, it’s up to you and your god to work together to find the best way for you to be used. Maybe a bit more on your god, depending on your form. You can’t help what you change into, after all.
What’s your vessel form?

[Okay cool it looks like he chose a good question to shatter the tone of the slumber-party with! Good!]

A bat! Like, a baseball bat! [And, just in case that wasn't clear enough, he mimics the action of swinging a bat. You know. Just in case.] But it's kind of, uh... [What's the word? Unruly?] Weird. [Oh okay.]

[Putting aside the uncomfortable memories having to do with bats...]

There's weirder. But whatever. 'Weird' is just how things is with you new guys.

But seriously, your god is having trouble using you? I mean... [He makes a swinging motion.] It's pretty straight-forward, right? So what's the problem?

[Well, Yukine isn't wrong. All these newbies are totally bizarre.]

Yeah, it is, right? Kahaha! [It's straightforward and honestly pretty easy under basically any other circumstances when his vessel form isn't involved.] I guess it's like, he gets this crazy surge of power, right? But... he loses control? And I do to?

[So he can't even really offer any guidance as far as keeping his god focused under all that power.]

Uh…

So… you’re a berserker. And you make your god a beserker. [That’s the first thing that comes to mind, at least. Thanks, video games.] That kinda sucks for you.

I guess the first thing I’d try is to find some way for at least your god to have control of his senses again. [In a game, you’d give the character some medicine to undo the beserker effect…]

You might have to ask around and see if there’s a god and shinki that you could pair up with to help you out.

[Oh, so he does get what he's talking about! Good!

But, ah, the solution here seems to be 'do lots of legwork', which isn't necessarily a bad thing, just... maybe there was a part of him hoping that there was something that he could be doing differently. Maybe it's a small comfort that it isn't necessarily his fault that it's difficult, just a product of new gods and shinki being oddballs, but.... hm. That's a lot of emotions to sift through, he'll work on that later.]

Yeah? Think there are people like that who can help?

[Why wouldn't there be?]

Sure, why not.

Just post about it on the BBS and see what comes up. Uh- but be careful about who you accept help from. You're probably kinda vulnerable while you're going berserk, right?

When it comes down to it, you're the shinki, and your task is to help your god as best you can. [So suck up the legwork and just do it.]

[[ooc: let's wrap this up?]]

[He can suck it up for sure...!]

That's a good idea! [And also a totally simple one that, logically, he should have been able to figure out on his own after having been here as long as he has. It's almost like he's forgetting that he's actually kind of way too nervous about posting on the BBS with the promise of potentially finding a way to help dangled in front of him like this.] Kahaha! I'm gonna do my best!

[He should, probably, go see about those snack refills first, though.]

[[can do!]]

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Sleepover!

Excuse you this is clearly a beautiful friendship blooming over the importance of food.

oh, right! right.

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