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Post by Mirumoto Nanashi on Apr 6, 2018 8:17:04 GMT 10
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Post by M'thack-kir on Apr 6, 2018 12:20:19 GMT 10
Lemon is too afraid of the patrons here NOT to willingly engage in such small talk, although he appears quite evasive in answering questions in any actual detail.
Shinwa notices Mr Porcelain shift ever so slightly, eyes solely on the floor below, which now has more contestants arriving: a mix of men and women in standard Kemari high-peaked caps, and scant little other clothing. One woman in particular has the Kemari ball in hand, and is currently pressing it against her chest. Some form of translucent gel is dripping out of the ball and down her torso.
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Post by Mirumoto Nanashi on Apr 6, 2018 21:48:23 GMT 10
“Gomi, gomi, gomi!” Nanashi whispers to himself. Nanashi pulls a data pad from his inside duster pocket. He quickly inputs a sequence to erase all the none necessary functions and attempts to connect the device. Nanashi is going to try to trace the security signal while keeping an eye on the feeds in case he sees someone coming. Computer/int +1 Void: 6d10o10k3 19Nanashi is also going to flip through the invoices and see if any of the poetry stands out to him. (I have Artisan but it’s for Origami. I’m not sure if I should make the roll skilled or unskilled for poetry so I’ll post both and you can use the more appropriate one) Artisan - skilled: 4d10o10k3 19Artisan - unskilled: 3d10o10k3 8
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Post by M'thack-kir on Apr 6, 2018 23:34:51 GMT 10
Nanashi manages to determine that the signal is being sent to somewhere in the northern hemisphere of the planet in question, but hears the approach of someone and needs to decide if he is going to back off and act natural or try to dig for more.
None of the poetry stands out as significant, from his quick glancing through the invoice database.
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Post by Mirumoto Nanashi on Apr 6, 2018 23:49:29 GMT 10
Nanashi looks at the computer monitor. “kutabare!” He spats quietly before jacking out and making his way, with purpose, back to Shinwa.
He enters back into the room and takes his seat beside Shinwa. He gives Shinwa a small head bow as a way to say that his task his done. It’s then that he notices the scene on the floor below him.
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Post by M'thack-kir on Apr 7, 2018 0:21:28 GMT 10
The scene below has evolved...or degraded, depending on interpretation, as the round has officially started.
Two women have evidently forgotten which game they are playing and are busying themselves making out with each other.
One contestant has the kemari ball between his legs, just below his underwear, and two other men are playfully grappling each other to get the best access to the kemari ball’s location.
Another woman is on her own, right in front of a ready cameraman (who suffers so in his duty to capture such bodily rapture!), is contorting her body, twisting and bending limb away or toward limb in an athletic display of acrobatic flexibility.
Mr Porcelain looks on with what appears to be vague disinterest.
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Post by Shinwa on Apr 7, 2018 1:17:23 GMT 10
Shinwa dismisses Lemon on his way and leans over to whisper quietly, "Anything helpful?"
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Post by Mirumoto Nanashi on Apr 7, 2018 4:51:09 GMT 10
“I needed more time.” He whispers back. “But I have a path if we need to leave.”
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Post by Shinwa on Apr 7, 2018 9:31:05 GMT 10
Shinwa gives a quick glance around. Is that body servant still in the bathroom?
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Post by M'thack-kir on Apr 7, 2018 9:52:12 GMT 10
The body servant has yet to return, indeed. His master doesn't seem to be missing his absence so much, nor is he watching the show below...he seems unaware at present.
(Heraldry rolls for this guy, if you wish to make them)
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Post by Shinwa on Apr 7, 2018 12:17:52 GMT 10
Shinwa gives Nanashi a glance, stands, and bows, making a polite excuse to use the bathroom and slips away. He heads to the bathroom himself, looking for the body servant, and, if the servant is, in fact, hidden in the bathroom, goes into the bathroom too. He does take note of the mons of the servant's master, however, before he goes...if there is a chance he'd recognize him. Intelligence Heraldry Unskilled = 22 Roll here
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Post by Shinwa on Apr 8, 2018 1:16:57 GMT 10
Unable to find the manservant in the bathroom, Shinwa quickly emerges to see if he can find him...or anything helpful... nearby in the few moments he has before he must return. Perception/Investigation=22 Roll Here
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Post by M'thack-kir on Apr 8, 2018 1:28:21 GMT 10
(Alas, nothing of note.)
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Post by Shinwa on Apr 8, 2018 13:18:23 GMT 10
With a final look around, Shinwa sighs and returns to his seat. He orders another drink, leaving a generous 'gift' on the tray for Lemon, and prepares, for the moment, to watch whatever atrocity the modern world has come up with. And hopes desperately he took out enough raw koku at the previous starbase to cover this.
I wonder how many hours of gardening it's going to take to explain away this one?
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Post by M'thack-kir on Apr 8, 2018 13:26:56 GMT 10
The show goes on...it seems Kemari these days lasts quite a while. It’s almost as if the duration is determined by online subscription numbers or something.
The body servant returns from the corridor, moving over to his seated master and bending down for a long, passionate kiss, before sitting back in his lap.
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