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interstellar55552016-03-01 07:23 am
actsmagnificent) wrote in interstellar55552016-03-01 07:23 am
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choose your own adventure [open]
Who: Haruka Tenoh & you!
What: A few days in the life of a chauffeur for hire. Who may get roped into some other activities.
When: Feb 27 - March 3
Where: All over the city
Warnings: Nineties anime.
[ option 1 - evening, musicians only ]
[ Hey, awesome! Your band ordered a limo. Or maybe they didn't and someone at this limousine company just thinks they did. Either way, they've dispatched one to come pick you up, and the chauffeur is both 1) very charming and 2) very handsome. ] Good evening. Where can I take you tonight?
[ No matter what facial expression the clients are wearing, this chauffeur keeps smiling. ]
[ option b - midday, outside of brad's diner ]
Step right up! Come one, come all!
[ Sigh. It would be just Haruka's luck that she'd check up on Minako - not even planning on entering the workplace, just peering in the window - when the place was short on staff. So now Haruka's out on the streets with a bunch of flyers, cheerful as can be...on the surface, anyway. Why is she so good at this. Why. ] Brad's Diner is trying a new dessert menu. A snack on your lunch break, sir? Madam?
[ She smiles at a group of high-school girls, who huddle together to support their sudden collective case of weak knees. ] Surely there's a better place to skip school, kittens.
[ She winks. One of the girls faints. Haruka laughs and turns to the next person she sees - you. ] Excuse me!
[ option c - morning, outside the virgo entertainment resort ]
[ If you're up at the crack of dawn, you may see someone heading for the building. But she's not looking at the door - instead, she seems to be taking stock of the windows and general layout.
She's also keeping to the shadows and looking...up. ]
What: A few days in the life of a chauffeur for hire. Who may get roped into some other activities.
When: Feb 27 - March 3
Where: All over the city
Warnings: Nineties anime.
[ option 1 - evening, musicians only ]
[ Hey, awesome! Your band ordered a limo. Or maybe they didn't and someone at this limousine company just thinks they did. Either way, they've dispatched one to come pick you up, and the chauffeur is both 1) very charming and 2) very handsome. ] Good evening. Where can I take you tonight?
[ No matter what facial expression the clients are wearing, this chauffeur keeps smiling. ]
[ option b - midday, outside of brad's diner ]
Step right up! Come one, come all!
[ Sigh. It would be just Haruka's luck that she'd check up on Minako - not even planning on entering the workplace, just peering in the window - when the place was short on staff. So now Haruka's out on the streets with a bunch of flyers, cheerful as can be...on the surface, anyway. Why is she so good at this. Why. ] Brad's Diner is trying a new dessert menu. A snack on your lunch break, sir? Madam?
[ She smiles at a group of high-school girls, who huddle together to support their sudden collective case of weak knees. ] Surely there's a better place to skip school, kittens.
[ She winks. One of the girls faints. Haruka laughs and turns to the next person she sees - you. ] Excuse me!
[ option c - morning, outside the virgo entertainment resort ]
[ If you're up at the crack of dawn, you may see someone heading for the building. But she's not looking at the door - instead, she seems to be taking stock of the windows and general layout.
She's also keeping to the shadows and looking...up. ]
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[ But she seems tempted. ] It's just - hard to find managers. Or anyone administrative.
[ So sheepish. Gosh, who is she, to be asking a real rock star for help! ]
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Haruka fiddles with her flyers some more, one finger at a time. ] You wouldn't happen to know anyone looking for a pianist?
[ This is not an ideal plan. But it's better than sitting around waiting for the Princess to blow their covers. ]
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[Jecht makes a thoughtful noise as he idly taps his knuckles into a palm. Got some contacts, got some friends... Got Tamara, uh, Aramat of course, she'd know if anyone would...]
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Of course, if you're hungry, you could also.....
[ A gesture down the street towards the diner she's advertising. If she's gonna do this, she might as well do it properly. ]
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You're selling past the close. I was already gonna eat there.
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[ And may somebody be on the next ship over, if they aren't here already, to rescue you. You're a good guy. ]
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[Not too far from it though, especially comparatively.]
[Jecht slaps the door open, but pauses as a thought hits him.] Hey! Where can I find ya if I get a bite for ya?
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Drive safe, babe.
[Meanwhile, he's got a date with a plate of real damn greasy eggs and bacon.]
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[ The door closes behind him, leaving Haruka standing there realizing his secondary objective far, far too late.
This must not happen again. ]