[CLOSED] AUGUST CATCH ALL

[adversus]

Who ⬤ Marie and various others
What ⬤ Shenanigans with her new buddies. Mostly drinking, hanging out, making sure the population of Jigokucho is properly trolled...
When ⬤ August, before Tanabata event!
Where ⬤ Various
Content Warnings ⬤ There's some trauma talking up in here, but I think that's about it.

Comments

[sweetsong]

[ wow, did the air just freeze up around robin or is it just him? obviously it's not--- the bartender is also incredibly still and quiet, taking a moment to gulp down some air before letting out a tense sigh. yes, the youkai behind the counter could easily just tell them both they can't do anything about it and leave, but...

instead? he relents, raising both hands up, muttering something along the lines of "I'll just make my own" and "I won't serve these any more".

especially when he's being held up off the ground. ]

... I... yeah. Just please don't, okay? I don't want anyone to get hurt.

[ whether it's from marie, tenkohime, or another party that he's not aware of.

he raises a hand to gently touch marie's wrist. ]

Okay. I think he gets it.

[adversus]

[Oh that silence is nice to her, and it makes her realize that her point came across just fine. Still, she hangs onto the bartender's collar for just a bit longer, before finally letting go at Robin's request. Marie giving the bartender a very harsh, cold stare. A quiet message.

If you don't change your ways and I hear about it, I'll come back and find you and deal with you personally.

But, with that, she finally pulls back. Cold stare being broken almost immediately, and changed to a much more friendly, and happy smile. It's fake, for the bartender, but it turns genuine when her gaze changes to Robin. Her hand reaching out toward his head, and patting it softly again.]

Does that conclude your business at this bar, then? I hope this is the only place that's giving you a hard time.

🎀

[sweetsong]

[ he's more than happy to hop off the stool, turn away immediately, and not give this bar or its bartender any more of his time. he really can't afford to; not just because he's busy but because he emotionally doesn't want to feel guilty for having to strongarm (and having help) someone. ]

It does! Um... yeah. I just need to return back to my bar and then I'll probably work a little before heading back home.

[ opening the door to let the two of them out, he sticks to her side. ]

If you don't mind walking a little more with me, I'd appreciate it!