Rion Kugayama (
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Who: Rion and you!
When: near (Shore) far (shore)
Where: during the week
What: explosions and things are happening in here
A far shore
[Things sure escalated quickly. Rion's been here for sometime now it's finally settling in. She has the responsibility of managing her temple and being a goddess. Her lack of experience is making this a bit difficult. Rion wants to master her goddess abilities in one way or another. She has the ability to manipulate wind. So with a few flicks of her wrist she summons a bolt of gushing air through the ceiling.
The impact is enough to damage the roof and she frowns. ]
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I can fix that! What am I doing?
[Maybe if you're nearby the temples you hear really distinct crashing noises. It's very concerning.
B near shore
[She needs time off. This is too much. Rion tries to chill out by spending time in the realm of the living with everyone else. Thankfully she can just use her own shrine to do that.
When Rion's down in the streets by herself she may approach you curiously. ]
Can I talk to you? I'm looking for a good place to relax. Have any recommendations?
[It's not like she knows the best place to hang out.]
When: near (Shore) far (shore)
Where: during the week
What: explosions and things are happening in here
A far shore
[Things sure escalated quickly. Rion's been here for sometime now it's finally settling in. She has the responsibility of managing her temple and being a goddess. Her lack of experience is making this a bit difficult. Rion wants to master her goddess abilities in one way or another. She has the ability to manipulate wind. So with a few flicks of her wrist she summons a bolt of gushing air through the ceiling.
The impact is enough to damage the roof and she frowns. ]
...
I can fix that! What am I doing?
[Maybe if you're nearby the temples you hear really distinct crashing noises. It's very concerning.
B near shore
[She needs time off. This is too much. Rion tries to chill out by spending time in the realm of the living with everyone else. Thankfully she can just use her own shrine to do that.
When Rion's down in the streets by herself she may approach you curiously. ]
Can I talk to you? I'm looking for a good place to relax. Have any recommendations?
[It's not like she knows the best place to hang out.]
Far Shore
Suzaku had been on his way home when he had heard the crashing noise coming from a nearby temple. With all the strange things that have been happening recently he was instantly worried and began making his way through the temple grounds.
"Is everyone alright in there?"
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" No!! Everything is far from alright. Are you good at lifting things around? My temple is a mess and I need help."
Perhaps Suzaku can lend a hand.
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"I can help you, miss. What happened?"
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Can you help? I'm Rion."
She would offer her handshake as greeting. Instead she smiles at Suzaku in a friendly manner and waves.
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"Kururugi Suzaku, at your service." He doesn't actually bow to her, she's not his god but he does nod politely in response to her wave.
"Let's see the damage then."
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Rion shows Suzaku to her temple and where there's noticeably some damaged parts among other things. Someone can easily get hurt here.
"Be careful, you might trip! It's quite dangerous. I don't recommend running around too much."
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"I'll be careful. Let's start by moving the larger pieces out of the way." Once the rubble was cleared they could assess the damage a bit more.
He gets to it right away, moving to the largest pile of rubble to start figuring out how best to move it.
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near shore
A small purple goat robot at Hibiki's side has a basket looped around its neck. In the basket are star-shaped Post-Its, on which people have written prayers and wishes to "box office god-sama". The basket nearly overfloweth.
When it comes an exemplary god, in other words, one need look no further than Shikyoin Hibiki!
Shikyoin Hibiki, however, is looking no further than Rion. ] You, hm?
[ She recalls you. ] My relaxation standards are top-class. Only other celebrity constitutions can properly appreciate them.
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[ Rion doesn't know Hibiki too well. She folds her arms contemplating on what to do. ]
Isn't there a place where ordinary citizens can go cool off?
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[ There is a whickering from down the street. And up comes -
A horse-drawn carriage. A bright purple horse-drawn carriage. With a little golden crown emblem on it.
Rion may not know Hibiki that well, but the Perfect Beauty Knight excels in crash courses. In fact, the idea of contemplating anyone going and doing something average seems liable to give her a headache, so as a special favor - ]
Climb aboard.
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[How does Hibiki just pull these things off? Not that Rion's complaining or anything. She climbs aboard the carriage without a complaint.]
Hey thanks. I appreciate your help.
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[ What an enlightened and sophisticated new variation on "it's not like i wanted to do this, b-baka". Rion has discovered a snobdere!
Hibiki climbs up alongside Rion. The goat with the prayer basket makes use of a small ramp that another goat robot, onboard the carriage, unfurls by rolling over a switch. The switch is pressed again, and the ramp retreats.
Isn't this cozy. A Prince, a mademoiselle, two purple goat robots, and
oh wait never mind, three
one is
driving the carriage ]
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[Impressive. Rion gazes down in awe at Hibiki's purple robots.]
So I'm guessing you must be someone really important? I don't know what I'm getting involved with. You don't seem like a bad person though.
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B
[When Rion approaches him, he's wearing a loose but long floral dress, staring thoughtfully down at his phone. He starts at being addressed, used to being ignored on the Near Shore, before smiling softly over to her.]
Oh, I suppose that depends on the kind of things you'd like to do. And, well, how much money you have as well...
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[She sighs and looks at Garry curiously.]
Oh hey, I remember you from before. It's nice to see you again.
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I can actually think of a few museums that might be nice to go to. Do those sort of things interest you?
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I'm interested in that kind of thing, sure. [She jumps up in cheer.]
It's always worth looking at in my opinion.
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[Garry is usually more into art and other such things... but he can still suggest this kind of thing with a smile. Everything can mix together into art if you just keep an open mind.]
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[Rion claps her hands and jumps up, beaming.]
You could tell me more about it on our way there.
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A
[The exclamation comes from outside and above -- and its source becomes evident a moment later, as an equine head pokes through the hole left by the errant wind.]
Is everything okay in there?!
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[Rion's a mess and she's covered in dirt from stumbling around in her temple, awkwardly.]
Hey, how'd you get up there? Can you fly or something?
[That's impressive. Not everyone can just fly or jump up really high.]
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[Celestia pulls her head back out of the hole -- then, in a flash of golden light, appears next to the girl in her full alicorn glory. Tucking in her wings, she turns her attention back to Rion.]
Forgive the intrusion, but you seem like you need some help.
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[Not a familiar face so she has to wonder what to call Celestia.]
My name's Rion and who are you?
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[First things first; Celestia's horn lights up with that same golden glow, followed a moment later by the debris and detritus on the floor. The mess whips upwards, whirling around in midair to neatly reassemble itself back in the hole, then melds all together as if it had never been damaged.]
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Sometimes people prefer fancy titles.
[ Is Celestia like that at all? ]
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