un: white heron; ( o^ ^o)且 且(´ω`*)

[mistsplitter]

Greetings. My name is Kamisato Ayaka. You may know me as one of the organisers for the upcoming festival for the arts. Please worry not-- we are doing our utmost with the preparations, and I am positive that there will be something enjoyable for everyone.

I must also apologise for sending a suspicious message not too long ago to most people that I know. I received it from someone I did not know, but thought it was sweet of them to consider me a friend. If you received a message comparing oneself to a flower, and that you must send it to other people so that you will not turn into a bitter gourd, I do apologise for the inconvenience I have caused. (｡╯︵╰｡)

Apart from the festival, I am also working on opening a tea house. While I am still working on obtaining a permit, I would like to learn more about other's tastes through a game.

Participants must respond to this entry by posting a cup 🍵, and other players will respond to you by preparing tea that is made especially for you, based on the meanings provided with each kind of tea. They may even give you snacks, as well as other things for this little tea gathering, or even multiple pots of different kinds of tea.

Let us a have a fun tea party before the opening of the tea house. (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ

🖤	💚	🧡	🤍	💜	💛
black tea	green tea	oolong tea	white tea	herbal tea	yellow tea
I would like to get to know you better	You are a dear friend	You are like family to me	Our bond is unbreakable	I would like to take you out on a date	I like / love you
🌸	🍡	🥛	🍪	🍓	📚
flower	dango	milk	cookie	fruit	book
I wish you happiness and success in everything that you do	I will always be here for you	I miss you; let us spend more time together	I would like to hold your hand	I would like to hug / kiss you	There is much I can learn from you

((OOC: i mean if you guys wanna give eggplants at a tea party, that's fine too))

Comments

stupidity u mean

[cruciform]

( it just so happens, wolfwood is on his way back from wherever he was, and walks in the front door of their apartment when he hears the yelp and the clattering of something hitting the floor. he's not positive what it is, but kind of has an inkling.

he shuts the door, locks it, peers into the living room. )

What's the matter with you?

[bountyfull]

[The sight that Wolfwood is greeted to, is Vash at least 3/4ths off of the couch, clambering over the arm of it as he reaches out to his phone in an attempt to grab it. His fingertips are just BARELY not there, and it honestly looks like Vash is playing some version of the floor is lava, the way he's still on the couch, but not.

He looks up at Wolfwood, over the rim of his sunglasses like a deer standing in headlights. He does not answer.]

[cruciform]

( he stands there and watches vash for a moment, another, maybe one more. he exhales a long, long, long suffering sigh. what the hell is even happening right now. this is weird behavior even for vash. )

You can answer any time now.

[bountyfull]

I dropped my phone?

[he goes back to reaching for it and nearly succeeds, until he slips and basically chins himself on the floor with a grunt. But at least his palm is on his phone?]

Ow...

[cruciform]

( wolfwood still stands there, bemused, and watching this idiot. he sniffs, slips his hands into his pockets, cool as you please. )

Right. Try again.

[bountyfull]

Honest! It flew out of my hands!

[He's just a weird little goblin about it ok!]

[cruciform]

Flew out of your hands...

( he exhales, then shrugs. he has the strong suspicion that it has to do with what he said, but he's not going to prompt vash about it. that's so weird and desperate. )

Fine. I'm going to my room.

[bountyfull]

[Woah wait. Vash scrambles up to his feet and strides over to Wolfwood while shoving his phone into his pocket. He moves to take his hand, but instead just grabs onto his sleeve with his fingers in a pincer-like motion.]

Wait.

[He pauses, then considers. Maybe it's subtle, but...]

Let's get something to eat.

[cruciform]

( i peench u

he does stop, but only when vash grabs hold of him like that. his gaze falls to the spot where his fingers are, then looks up to vash's face. it is subtle, but wolfwood thinks he gets it. this is probably par for the course for them. so he makes a gesture toward the door, )

Alright, let's go.