"Very well. Then I shall do my best to not take very long and waste any of your precious time." He'll still keep the phone out, however, to send out a text so that the shinki at home know what he's going to be bringing back... Or, who, rather. It only takes a quick moment, however, before he hurries off to check with others.
Once he's become certain of who is coming, Ebisu wastes no time in escorting everyone to his temple with very handy teleportation at his disposal. Fortunately, they don't need to arrive anywhere but at the very entrance to his temple, with a couple of his shinki already at the doors and holding them open once they see Ebisu's company. There's a small space down on the first floor, with plenty enough room for even the full company that Amaterasu had invited. Considering that Ebisu knows for a fact that he doesn't have that much (Hakkai's temple, for example, had left fairly quickly), he's certain they'll be fine. It's a very elegant and minimalistic space, with a tendency towards the traditional. Only to be expected, of course.
As Aymeric is guided through to the room, he might pick up that there's a certain air of tension of the shinki at the door and those lining the hall, ready with tea pots and cups. No one seems relaxed at all... and it's different than workers who are simply serious minded. Their eyes all seem to carefully track the company that their god has brought with him, as if they're waiting for something to happen.
When Ebisu arrives in the room himself, taking a seat at the head of the table, he releases the shinki with him- Kimi, Aomi, Kiwami. In order, that's the knife, the kimono, and his fishing pole. That still leaves the blue scarf around his throat... and that might stay where it is. Each of his shinki, Unmi included, settle behind him in a neat row.
Ebisu nods over to Aymeric. "Is there a particular tea you prefer, Borel-sama?"
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Once he's become certain of who is coming, Ebisu wastes no time in escorting everyone to his temple with very handy teleportation at his disposal. Fortunately, they don't need to arrive anywhere but at the very entrance to his temple, with a couple of his shinki already at the doors and holding them open once they see Ebisu's company. There's a small space down on the first floor, with plenty enough room for even the full company that Amaterasu had invited. Considering that Ebisu knows for a fact that he doesn't have that much (Hakkai's temple, for example, had left fairly quickly), he's certain they'll be fine. It's a very elegant and minimalistic space, with a tendency towards the traditional. Only to be expected, of course.
As Aymeric is guided through to the room, he might pick up that there's a certain air of tension of the shinki at the door and those lining the hall, ready with tea pots and cups. No one seems relaxed at all... and it's different than workers who are simply serious minded. Their eyes all seem to carefully track the company that their god has brought with him, as if they're waiting for something to happen.
When Ebisu arrives in the room himself, taking a seat at the head of the table, he releases the shinki with him- Kimi, Aomi, Kiwami. In order, that's the knife, the kimono, and his fishing pole. That still leaves the blue scarf around his throat... and that might stay where it is. Each of his shinki, Unmi included, settle behind him in a neat row.
Ebisu nods over to Aymeric. "Is there a particular tea you prefer, Borel-sama?"