❀ i. [ It takes three tries before she spots the paintbrush, bristles dripping with a vivid red. Okuni spends a moment staring at it, as if waiting to see its next move (or maybe to intimidate it?), before deciding that this is too boring to bother with any longer. She turns away with a dismissive wave.
--Only to give an undignified squawk of surprise as the brush attacks her face. She snatches it from midair without a second thought, glaring at the offending art supplies, but there's already a streak of red in her her and down her face. ]
Stupid paintbrush.
[ She's gearing up to toss it across the street, but before she can release it, the brush lurches forward and drags her with it. SOS, send help! ]
❀ iii. [ A long day of wrestling paintbrushes and other inanimate objects leaves you a bit hungry, doesn't it? But with Freshens still only half-painted, there's no point in trying to cook. It's not even her turn for that, so Okuni certainly isn't going to put in the effort today. She'll just duck into the first visible cafe she finds instead. ]
Do you mind if I join you?
[ No? Great! Yes? Too bad, because she's not waiting for an answer either way - Okuni just slides on into the other chair with a heavy sigh, leaning on one hand and using the other to wave down a waiter. ]
❀ bonus. [ Thank you, Captain Obvious. ]
Oh, do tell. When is a good time for the whole world to disappear, then? Go on, I'll wait.
❀ wildcard. [ whatever else you might be up for! ]
okuni kumou | rengoku ni warau
[ It takes three tries before she spots the paintbrush, bristles dripping with a vivid red. Okuni spends a moment staring at it, as if waiting to see its next move (or maybe to intimidate it?), before deciding that this is too boring to bother with any longer. She turns away with a dismissive wave.
--Only to give an undignified squawk of surprise as the brush attacks her face. She snatches it from midair without a second thought, glaring at the offending art supplies, but there's already a streak of red in her her and down her face. ]
Stupid paintbrush.
[ She's gearing up to toss it across the street, but before she can release it, the brush lurches forward and drags her with it. SOS, send help! ]
❀ iii.
[ A long day of wrestling paintbrushes and other inanimate objects leaves you a bit hungry, doesn't it? But with Freshens still only half-painted, there's no point in trying to cook. It's not even her turn for that, so Okuni certainly isn't going to put in the effort today. She'll just duck into the first visible cafe she finds instead. ]
Do you mind if I join you?
[ No? Great! Yes? Too bad, because she's not waiting for an answer either way - Okuni just slides on into the other chair with a heavy sigh, leaning on one hand and using the other to wave down a waiter. ]
❀ bonus.
[ Thank you, Captain Obvious. ]
Oh, do tell. When is a good time for the whole world to disappear, then? Go on, I'll wait.
❀ wildcard.
[ whatever else you might be up for! ]