мarιanna "мonтѕ" мedιna (
nerine) wrote in
jigokulogs2022-07-12 09:28 pm
open 🌙 july catchall
Who ⬤ Monts and Various
What ⬤ July Sub-stories and Catchall
When ⬤ Throughout July.
Where ⬤ Here and there in Jigokucho, mostly in Tamamo Territory.
Content Warnings ⬤ The Amazing Mr. Libido and perhaps some sauciness because of Stardust. Will be added as needed.
Notes ⬤ Prompts in the comments!

"Meet me like I'm midnight."
What ⬤ July Sub-stories and Catchall
When ⬤ Throughout July.
Where ⬤ Here and there in Jigokucho, mostly in Tamamo Territory.
Content Warnings ⬤ The Amazing Mr. Libido and perhaps some sauciness because of Stardust. Will be added as needed.
Notes ⬤ Prompts in the comments!

"Meet me like I'm midnight."

OPEN 💫 July Catchall
❇ SUBSTORY: Do the Hustle - Mr. Libido
❇ SUBSTORY: Starry Eyed - Stardust
❇ Every Other Day
❇ Wildcard
stardust;
At any rate, Beni being out and about this late in Sutoku territory might seem like it's heading for a repeat of being caught off-guard and grabbed, but this time she's far more aware, far more on guard, and it doesn't take much for her to catch notice of someone in a gigglier mood than normal, with movements more relaxed than would be wise at a time so late, in territory so out of pace.
Wait a second, that's... ]
Is that you Monts, chirp?
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[Monts gives Beni-enma a very energetic wave, her bag swaying in her other hand.]
How are you doing Beni? At least it isn't raining!
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I'm doing fine.
[ How kind of her to ask. And she's right; at least it isn't raining. Raining blood especially. ]
...You seem like you're in a very good mood though, cheep.
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[Monts stretches out her arms and takes a deep breath.]
Well, I'm having fun! Collecting all this dust feels like a... Scavenger hunt! Except without the annoying clues that waste your time. They're just so bright and shiny and I can't help but feel cheered up when looking at them and holding so much!
Are you collecting them too Beni? I'll help you out. I'll even split but I'll have to keep the majority to keep Tenkohime happy.
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Mr. Libido
This "Mr. Libido" was one such problem. One would think a pair of tough and hardy oni's would be able to take care of this wirey little nusience, but no. He was surprisingly fast to the point that they were eventually starting to tire. So there they were, two lumbering oni's outside her club trying to chase down a half naked yokai. And failing.
"What do we do? This guy is too damn slippery" "We've gotta get rid of him stupid, this ain't just about keepin' up appearances! This is about pride, dammit!"
The two are quick to really quick to anger but their size was just not an advantage in this case.
"Wait! I got an idea! Call bro!" "Bro? . . . Oh. Wait no, wasn't he passed out drunk?" "Do you have a better idea? He managed to land a solid hit on Toraguma! He can do something about this! For sure! Wake him up!"
An hour and half, and a lot of quiet begging from the onis, and a familiar face appeared in front of Monts club, though he's far from the clean image she might remember of him. Deshrivled hair, shirt half tucked, hand holding and shielding his face from the lights, and smelling of liqour. Bishop was not in the best of states. Peeking between his fingers, eye bloodshot and unfocused, he entered the club and found Monts - mostly because she's the only face he recognizes and doesn't care if she's with a customer or not. ]
....I was summoned here by a pair of morons about a half-nekkid guy. This is the red light district so I'm hoping you can give me a good reason why this particular half-nekkid guy should be a concern.
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Monts regards the state of the disheveled Bishop warily. The other hostesses are whispering amongst themselves, already agreeing to let her deal with him. He stinks of liquor and looks like he doesn't have any money. Also, he's a Shuten; based on prior experience, clearly, Monts is the best person for the job. She's free anyway!
Glancing between him and the gyrating man in his white underwear and socks in the far, far corner of the club, Monts starts to mentally prep herself. It's gonna be a long night.]
Hi Bishop.
[Before she answers his question, Monts decides to be blunt.]
You look like shit.
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[ She looks good. Presentable, as she should be. Technically he should be too, so he just sighs. ]
-nevermind. So. Naked dude. Where?
[ He'd scan the club but, he can barely see straight. The two onis who called him were hanging a few meters back whispering to each other wondering if this was such a good idea. ]
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Sorry, that was rude of me. But you don't look like you should be working.
[Regardless, what she does next is to put her hand on Bishop's shoulder and gently lead him to a booth seat; his oni co-workers are free to come along since she's also gestured to them with one hand to follow.]
Well, he's just been using the place as a dance club now so...
[Points to the corner. Look at Mr. Libido go. Gyrating. Waggling his eyebrows as the other hostesses steer clear of him.]
We've tried to chase him out, but he keeps coming back because he likes it here.
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Starry Eyed
So, she was following along with a light smile on her face. She had a heavy-looking scabbard over her shoulder with the sword sheathed in it, though she didn't intend to pull it out if she could help it. She might not look that intimidating, but she could handle herself. Smirking over at the girl, she laughed lightly.]
You're in a good mood. You know, I don't think we ever got properly introduced... Tenshi.
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[Monts gives Tenshi a cheerful wave as her greeting, before sweeping a couple of Stardust fragments off the top of a trashcan.]
Hi Tenshi, I'm Monts! I've been here for a while.
Looks like you're armed and ready for a brawl! Hopefully not though, I've had enough drama.
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[She rather liked being one of the better fighters in the faction, or at least in her own estimation. It made her feel important, after all. As the two of them started to search, she glanced around, relaxed and started to collect little pieces here and there, ignoring the faint tingling warmth.]
So, you've been here for a while then? What do you think of the place?
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starry eyed
Mona doesn't find it too peculiar, though she really should, given that she's starting to feel a little out of it. More tranquil than usual.
Hm. She approaches and puts her pouch of stardust behind her back. She should be more wary of this stranger being on Sutoku's territory at this time of night, but she truly isn't. ]
Are you in need of assistance? This is Sutoku's territory that you're treading on, you know. Unless I've simply missed meeting a member of our faction?
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[Monts turns her attention to the other girl blinking as she blithely takes some Stardust from a window ledge into her bag.]
Oh, is that where we are now? I was beginning to wonder where the warble of bad karaoke disappeared to.
[Is she being coy? Sincere?? Just foolhardy? All three? Anyway, she makes a dismissive gesture with her hand.]
Well, I won't go too deep, but I did hear from some little bird that there's some in the convenience stores and it'd be a shame to at least not check it out. I'll even buy some snacks so I'm not just stepping in all willy-nilly without giving anything back!
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[ She's swift to reach over and pick up a small patch Stardust on a window sill adjacent to the other one. She stuffs it into her pouch and thinks on Monts' words for a second, considering this...and then she nods. At least she'll give some of her business to Sutoku. ]
Hmm. Very well, I'll escort you to one nearby, then – my name is Mona. You are?
[ Mona fully intends on snagging any Stardust she can in the convenience store, but perhaps Monts will beat her to the punch...! ]
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mr. libido
Word is he's hitting up the hostess clubs. Monts' place of work is number four on the list and she catches him gyrating even before she's past the entrance. Bingo. ]
Hey there. [ She raises her hand half-way up to catch Monts attention at the entry, forcing a smile. ] My name is Helly, I'm with the Tamamo Clan. I'm here for him.
[ A not so subtle point to Mr. Libido, currently with four hostesses doing their best to not shoo off a paying customer. ]
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[Monts waves to Helly.]
Helly, I'm Monts. Heck of a name you got here for Jigokucho.
[And then she glances at Mr. Libido with a light frown on her face.]
Yeah. About him... He's slippery believe it or not. That must be why regular clothes don't stick to him. If you can find a way to get rid of him, be my guest. I'll even get you a free drink for our troubles.
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Is there any reason he's been so hard to kick out? He's just one guy, looks kind of old.
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mr. libido
[ barton is so annoyed. like he and monts had discussed, having changed into something casual for the rendezvous, he'd arrived sharply at midnight; while a little tired from the day's work, he's grateful for the opportunity to relax and chat some. well, was grateful, until -- just shortly after arrival, and nearing monts -- his attention had inevitably been drawn to the local streaker. ]
[ how many times had he chased this weirdo down already? hell, he's even apprehended him himself. how? how has he eluded the department, not to mention any other peeved vigilantes, so many times? it'd be nearly impressive if just glancing at the guy didn't have him boiling with deep-seated revulsion. ]
[ barton places a hand to monts shoulder and tries not to squeeze, purely out of misplaced irritation. he lowers his voice to a hiss. ]
Damn this guy... You want him out?? [ he does seem to be - uh, enjoying himself. what's host club protocol? ]
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Monts isn't looking, but she is drinking her iced apple cider trying not to pay attention to him. When Barton voices his displeasure, she gives him a look that says, "You've been dealing with him too?
Barton's hand on her shoulder makes her smile. What a comforting man even though he's kind of big and scary according to the other hostesses.]
We all do, Barton. He's been... Uh. None of us even know how he got through the front door, much less the back. We're sure we keep the back locked.
I guess if you and I work together, we could just inflict him on another business here.
[THEIR PROBLEM SOON]
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Breaking in too, huh?
[ he grimaces, shoulders squaring. while not truly a viable alternative, unfortunately, ]
What if I just stabbed him instead...?
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👗 Gojyo
Stardust has piled onto the tables and some of the more playful hostesses start creating games to play with their patrons; everyone is putting a bet on something in order to win more of the precious stuff.
The cards and chips are on the tables with Stardust at stake. There are other types of games, but it's easiest to arrange what's on hand in the house.
Monts sits back to absorb the positive energy all around before someone calls for her.
"Hey, MonMon!! You available for a customer?"
She is in fact, available. Stepping out to the front, she goes to greet the new patron. Her dark outfit for that night glitters as the Stardust scattered around Jigokucho and her face lights up when she sees who her visitor is.]
Hey there! It's been a while, hasn't it? In terms of face-to-face anyway.
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And then Monts said she was free.
When was the last time he got to hang out with her? Like, really hang out? Wasn't it back during the previous festival? Shit, just thinking about it made him feel like a shitty friend.
But perhaps that's just how life gets sometimes.
Regardless, he was determined to make up for it.
And so he stopped by her job, slightly more spruced up than usual (much obliged to Majima's sterner stance on him representing a proper Shuten dress code for his juniors), standing in the front lobby of the club as he idly waited. He was casually rocking in place until he saw her emerge from the leading club.
His reaction was almost instantaneous. Pausing in his tracks, he quickly stood up straight, his eyes wide as he looked Monts over. One of his arms quickly folded behind his back as he did his best to look as good while being otherwise inconspicuous as possible. Was this how she always dressed up for work?
Damn. Monts looked good.
She looked really good.
But he was quick to ease up, his usual cocky grin returning as he tilted his head slightly and met her gaze.
It was way too long.]
Hey.
Believe I've got a reservation?
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Indeed you do. We made plans after all!
[Gesturing at him to follow her, she wastes no time in chatting with him as they pass the aisles of other hostesses cooing over a particularly generous customer who is being cajoled out of his Stardust.]
I was hoping it'd be a little quiet so we can talk, but as you can see, it's hopping. Everyone's been grabby with the Stardust.
[When they get to their booth seat, she pats the spot next to her.]
But let's catch up first! I know it went downhill, but I'm kind of bummed I didn't catch you at the beach.
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Perhaps Gojyo wasn't the only one who felt it necessary to get back into the fun of things after all that happened.
Speaking of it, his shoulders relaxed the moment Monts took a seat and welcomed him along. Smiling as he slowly sits beside her.]
Yeah, sorry about that. The freaking Enma making all the food for those in their clan free left us freaking slammed! It was just constantly me and Majima carrying supplies around and handing out drinks while Bishop cooked up a storm.
Hope you at least stopped by at least and tried some of the food though. Bishpos crab legs were better than anything I've had in a damn good while. Ah!
[Oh. Right. Before he forgot--
Sitting a little more relaxed, he pulled out a small bouquet of mixed flowers from behind his back. Nothing special or expensive, but still well maintained.]
Wanted to apologize for not seeing ya these past few months. Usually I'm a lot more persistent with those I like to bother.
[He'll even toss a playful wink as he says that.]
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Timeskip | Late Night Stardust Walk
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