Semi-open!

[dominatriarch]

Who: One god of war and her entourage
What: Back to business.
When: February 16, Morning
Where: Several places
Warnings: None


A. Wish Fulfillment | Closed to Kazuma | On the roof of a local hospital

[ Despite these newcomers, there was still business to attend to. Somehow, it helped to take her mind off whatever caused the new arrivals. One less thing to worry about? A sense of normalcy? Either way, it was... calming. In a way. These prayers did her well. They reminded her of earlier times when they were needed for war. Prayers for strength were nothing out of the ordinary. So she decided to wait on the roof, as was their usual practice. Kazuma could scout around and she could cover ground on their own with Kuraha. It was a good tactic, something that widened how much ground they could cover. ]

Kazuma.

[ It isn't an order. Just to grab his attention the minute she landed on the roof they'd agreed to meet at. ]

Is there anything out of the ordinary here? I know this is where that prayer came from.

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B. No Parking Zone | OPEN | Outside a convenience store

I suppose that's it for today. You've done a good job, Kuraha.

[ She says this just as she steps out of a convenience store. Today, she's dressed in something a touch more revealing. Definitely bolder than what one would expect if you take what she was wearing at the welcoming banquet into consideration. She also seems armed, at least with a dagger and a whip. Nothing heavy. If you're observant though, you might notice who she's addressing: A lion. A full sized, full grown male lion who's content to lie against the wall and bathe in the sunlight. At his master's words, he looks up and seems to take notice of her.

There's a laugh as Bishamon opens a bottle of water for him and sticks a straw in. Within seconds, you are now witness to a lion sipping water from a bottle through a straw. ]

When you're done with that, we should go home.

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[sweetdeath]

-- Hey, nice to meet you!

[Tsuzuki was just going to grab some onigiri from the convenience store -- it's the cheapest option for lunch, for himself and for Hisoka both -- but the long, blonde hair catches his eye. It takes him a moment to place it: yeah, right, at the banquet!

Anyway, anyone walking around with a whip and a lion who's not surrounded by fifty people taking pictures has to be a god. He waves at them, jogging across the street.]

I saw you at the party the other day! Uh -- I didn't catch your names, though.

[He rubs the back of his neck, glancing from god to lion and back. It makes him miss Byakko, a little, seeing her here with what must be her shinki. He'd tried a summons. It hadn't worked.]

I'm Asato Tsuzuki.