Tsuzuki Asato (
sweetdeath) wrote in
thenearshore2016-04-26 09:19 pm
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Who: Asato Tsuzuki & you!
What: Tsuzuki's been on vacation long enough: it's time for him to actually do a little investigating.
When: 3/9/16, various times
Where: Various - see prompts
Warnings: None anticipated! Will update if necessary.
Afternoon, March 9th - Nakashima Shrine, Hyogo prefecture [CLOSED to NPC]
[It's a quiet weekday at the shrine, with a chilly drizzle falling. Tsuzuki folds the collar of his coat up against it as a cold droplet slides down the back of his neck and glances around.
So his shrine isn't all that big. He still has a weird feeling of pride, seeing it and realizing that it's his. Pride and, besides that, a sobering sense of responsibility. People are actually counting on him to help them out.
He pauses by a prayer board, turning over one of the wooden plaques hanging there. Someone wants their handmade chocolate business to prosper, so they can leave their job as a pastry chef. Now there, Tsuzuki thinks, is a cause he can really get behind.
Collecting prayers isn't what he's here for, though. What he's here for is to find out if any of the priests know what happened to the guy who ought to be doing it... or when it happened, for that matter.
He turns the plaque back, and heads further into the shrine.]
Evening, March 9th - Tokyo [Dinner open to Hisoka & Battler - Park open to all]
[A good day's work, in Tsuzuki's opinion, calls for a night putting his feet up, and that's what he plans to do. The other great thing about being a god with his own shrines -- even one whose shrines aren't the huge, fancy sort -- is that his income is way better than it was as a lowly, debt-ridden shinigami. He can afford a night out on the town! He can even afford a night out on the town for three, which is why he's stopping back by the Far Shore first to invite Hisoka and Battler out for Chinese food and drinks.
After dinner, he's going to see them home, especially if Hisoka got any bright ideas about drinking more than half a glass of wine, and go walk some of the wine off in a nearby park. Anybody could find him there, huddled in his long coat and looking like any drunken young salaryman except for the distant look in his purple eyes.]
What: Tsuzuki's been on vacation long enough: it's time for him to actually do a little investigating.
When: 3/9/16, various times
Where: Various - see prompts
Warnings: None anticipated! Will update if necessary.
Afternoon, March 9th - Nakashima Shrine, Hyogo prefecture [CLOSED to NPC]
[It's a quiet weekday at the shrine, with a chilly drizzle falling. Tsuzuki folds the collar of his coat up against it as a cold droplet slides down the back of his neck and glances around.
So his shrine isn't all that big. He still has a weird feeling of pride, seeing it and realizing that it's his. Pride and, besides that, a sobering sense of responsibility. People are actually counting on him to help them out.
He pauses by a prayer board, turning over one of the wooden plaques hanging there. Someone wants their handmade chocolate business to prosper, so they can leave their job as a pastry chef. Now there, Tsuzuki thinks, is a cause he can really get behind.
Collecting prayers isn't what he's here for, though. What he's here for is to find out if any of the priests know what happened to the guy who ought to be doing it... or when it happened, for that matter.
He turns the plaque back, and heads further into the shrine.]
Evening, March 9th - Tokyo [Dinner open to Hisoka & Battler - Park open to all]
[A good day's work, in Tsuzuki's opinion, calls for a night putting his feet up, and that's what he plans to do. The other great thing about being a god with his own shrines -- even one whose shrines aren't the huge, fancy sort -- is that his income is way better than it was as a lowly, debt-ridden shinigami. He can afford a night out on the town! He can even afford a night out on the town for three, which is why he's stopping back by the Far Shore first to invite Hisoka and Battler out for Chinese food and drinks.
After dinner, he's going to see them home, especially if Hisoka got any bright ideas about drinking more than half a glass of wine, and go walk some of the wine off in a nearby park. Anybody could find him there, huddled in his long coat and looking like any drunken young salaryman except for the distant look in his purple eyes.]

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