Eichi "terminal cumslut boy" Tenshouin (
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collectedlogs2020-07-11 07:11 pm
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WHO: Eichi & Anyone
WHAT: Time for some old nasty tea
WHEN: Some time in July
WHERE: In front of a weird claire's-like store he has been sleeping in
WARNINGS: None!
Would you like to try some tea?
[No matter who happens to be passing by the overly-pink and purple store, Eichi calls out to them with a calm soft voice, smiling as he gestures to a counter he's transformed into a makeshift tea bar. It appears to be a central area that certainly used to be where the cashiers stood, but now Eichi is sitting at one of the old, hardly kept together stools, an assortment of chipped and peeled and faded mugs or cups lining the counter. There's a stand of what probably used to hold random pens and accessories that's now holding a handful of packets and tins of... tea? Their markings are difficult to comprehend, not just from the passing of time and whatever happened here, but from how much of a knockoff this tea place really was. Whatever Eichi has managed to heat up with a pile of debris and an actual tea pot smells like something faintly herbal... though it's difficult to place how.]
I managed to find some in the back of a store, but I couldn't make sense of any of the labels, so I'm afraid the exact blend is a mystery to me.
[The store around him looks even more chaotic. There's a mattress shoved surprisingly neatly into one side of the store towards the back, lined to one side with raggedy stuffed animals. There's a life-sized doll of a certain Wataru Hibiki that some might have met in person on top of the mattress and tucked into the scrounged up ripped sheets and blankets making the "bed," surprisingly clean compared to the rest of the items. The shelves are lined with folded scrounged up clothing (one or two outfits worth), and a few items. To the opposite side of the store is a coffin, neatly pushed up against the wall and left closed.
On top of the weird scenery, this tea is so old and such a knock off that it's going to taste bland and disgusting, though, and Eichi seems aware of it enough to have not taken a sip at all of his own cup.]
Unfortunately, there seems to be a lack of extra stools or chairs here. I hope you don't mind.
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(ooc: I just have this open prompt, but I'll probably use this as a catch-all as well! I'll put my hauntings threads in the comments. Hit me up if you want something personalized.)
WHAT: Time for some old nasty tea
WHEN: Some time in July
WHERE: In front of a weird claire's-like store he has been sleeping in
WARNINGS: None!
Would you like to try some tea?
[No matter who happens to be passing by the overly-pink and purple store, Eichi calls out to them with a calm soft voice, smiling as he gestures to a counter he's transformed into a makeshift tea bar. It appears to be a central area that certainly used to be where the cashiers stood, but now Eichi is sitting at one of the old, hardly kept together stools, an assortment of chipped and peeled and faded mugs or cups lining the counter. There's a stand of what probably used to hold random pens and accessories that's now holding a handful of packets and tins of... tea? Their markings are difficult to comprehend, not just from the passing of time and whatever happened here, but from how much of a knockoff this tea place really was. Whatever Eichi has managed to heat up with a pile of debris and an actual tea pot smells like something faintly herbal... though it's difficult to place how.]
I managed to find some in the back of a store, but I couldn't make sense of any of the labels, so I'm afraid the exact blend is a mystery to me.
[The store around him looks even more chaotic. There's a mattress shoved surprisingly neatly into one side of the store towards the back, lined to one side with raggedy stuffed animals. There's a life-sized doll of a certain Wataru Hibiki that some might have met in person on top of the mattress and tucked into the scrounged up ripped sheets and blankets making the "bed," surprisingly clean compared to the rest of the items. The shelves are lined with folded scrounged up clothing (one or two outfits worth), and a few items. To the opposite side of the store is a coffin, neatly pushed up against the wall and left closed.
On top of the weird scenery, this tea is so old and such a knock off that it's going to taste bland and disgusting, though, and Eichi seems aware of it enough to have not taken a sip at all of his own cup.]
Unfortunately, there seems to be a lack of extra stools or chairs here. I hope you don't mind.
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(ooc: I just have this open prompt, but I'll probably use this as a catch-all as well! I'll put my hauntings threads in the comments. Hit me up if you want something personalized.)

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There's a couple seconds where Wataru is just fondly smiling down at Eichi before laying his chin down onto his arms, feet idly kicking in the air behind him. His voice is a touch softer, quieter. Partially from actual exhaustion (don't know if you've noticed, but a lot has happened in the past few hours), and part is wistfulness. Or nostalgia. Maybe both. It's something emotional, at least. ]
Perhaps it's finally the time for matching trio shirts. I'm sure we could find one appropriate for him.
[ One that indicates a right hand and is also embarrassing, he means. ]
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Fufu... He would fight it, but of course, there's not much choice here. Anything that you pick out for the three of us would be perfect, Wataru.
[He can picture it now... Ahh, how nostalgic. It feels like he's hardly had time to tease Keito with how busy he's been. His thoughts jump ahead, imagining the scenario, and he doesn't even realize that he's mostly fallen asleep. Humming in response to whatever Wataru says next is probably the most he'll manage before a soft snore interrupts.]
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Wataru says something truly thrilling, like how he's found a burger and fries set so maybe there's a third one for Keito, but eventually he too trails off and just languidly watches over him. Eventually he too falls asleep, smiling faintly.
Eichi probably gets to wake up with a leg over him I'm sorry. ]
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