[open] we're evading

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Who ⬤ Anna (Tamamo) & Open
What ⬤ September Substories 2022, Etc
Content Warnings ⬤ Probable cause for violence, madness, Bloodborne stuff.

Prompts in comments, wildcard me with anything else you want. You can catch me in the discord or DM me at itsabee#1072. CR meme comment Mingle top level Network comment - Tamamo orientation Feel free to double up prompts, I will tag you however many times you want. bloodborne 🎶 ❗ Anna is extremely xenophobic against alien/angel/eldritch creatures and violent against them. If you're not sure you count, DM me. She is *dealing* with the yokai, but especially monstrous ones still set her on edge.

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The Left Swiping Shall Continue Until Morale Improves

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ANNA (2̴̡̭͛̌8̵͇̟͊̽́́͂̿̚) TAMAMO ☆☆ SUGAR SNAP PEA

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🌔 cr meme

CONT'D Jin Guangyao

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[ Hell if she knows, one of the foxes put it on her phone. She stares at the notification with a frown. She also contemplates just swiping it aside and not answering. ]

Do you like to play cards, then?

Continues to Left Swipe. Morale remains a work in progress!

[swordofhisou]

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Hey.

You looking for a spar or destress at some point? Figure you might want to let off some steam, and we could practice, or hunt down some of those wannabe bounty hunter jerkwads the higher ups want us to deal with.

I'm sure the boss would love me to do this subtly, but they're bounty hunters. A good old fashioned beat down works better there.

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I'm not very good at play fighting. I'm the one you call when you want something dead.

[swordofhisou]

In that case we can go for the "Tag-team taking down bounty hunters" option. Some of them don't actually have to survive the experience, after all.

And it's no real skin off my hide, considering the trouble they and these low grade punks on the Shuten borders have been causing if some of them learn from their lesson as yurei.

Can't Download a Clue

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[ She's watching from a nearby rooftop across the street. Seated on the edge, she swings her leg lazily and eats an apple. She's watching the absolute idiocy going on below. She doesn't know what people need to go in and use computers for all the time. She barely uses her phone as it is, it was just funny that the kid's father would look at her and think she knew a damn thing. Obviously, she turned down the job, but now she's curious what could cause all that coddling.

Uh-huh. Yeah. She sees.

She is observing the son chase down someone who is trying to leave without paying, raising his fists as if he knows anything about fighting. He's really about to get his ass kicked when Anna raises her hand and whips her apple at the customer's head.

He staggers and she dusts off her hands. ]

Drifter Grifter

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[ She's listening, leg crossed over her knee on her stool in the armory. People want help with this but... ]

What am I to do about it? It's just a man, you hardly need fire paper for that.

[ Sheesh. ]

Dogged the Bounty Hunters (plot-relevant)

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[ She had said on the network that people should come by the armory... Well, here you are. ]

What are your weapons, then?

[ She asks, she has a clipboard where she's taking inventory as things go out, but part of her job is recommending the right tools too. ]

[hardrocklife]

[Zelgadis shows up at the armory, dressed head to toe in white garb. Through the small opening around his eyes, the dull texture of rock can just barely be made out. He didn't show his face during their previous conversation, but his voice may be recognizable.]

Anna, I presume. We spoke before.

[He gestures to a sheathed longsword at his waist.] I've got a sword. Could use some daggers... and I'm interested in those elemental papers you mentioned.

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Aye.

[ Her large, dark eyes flick up to contemplate him for a moment. There begs the question of what he has to hide, but he doesn't radiate malice the way one of the beast's would. So she just turns, ]

Daggers I can do.

[ They have plenty of them, she fetches a few. ]

Take a look at these, while I get the rest.

[ She grabs a paper bag and goes into the shelves to fill it with what she's decided are the basics. ]

[hardrocklife]

[It's cool; he's used to getting suspicious looks, considering his suspicious appearance.

He just gives her an appreciative nod when she brings some daggers over. Then he picks them up one at a time to examine them, trying out different grips and checking the weight and balance of them with the appraising eye of a guy who's definitely thrown a few daggers now and then.]

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[ She picks through the storage drawers... a small light source, antidote pellets, caffeine pills, a pouch of coins, a lighter, and the elemental papers. She calls back to him without looking, ]

Molotovs?

[ As if that's the most normal question in the world... ]

[hardrocklife]

What's that? [He looks up from the daggers to see.] Incendiaries?

[He thinks for a moment.] ... Sure. Can't hurt. Especially while my magic is weakened like this.

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[ She arranges a second bag with quick, practiced motions. Molotovs are standard issue with the Hunters, beasts hate fire and it's a simple resource to prepare and take on the field. She includes a length of rope with the bottles. Something to fling them with more momentum than just a throw.

She comes back with the packages. ]

You've your own pouches, I'd think?

[ If not, they... have those too. ]

[hardrocklife]

[He looks over the contents of the packages and nods.]

Yeah. Got a canteen, too. Won't be my first time traversing a wasteland.

[Will any of that experience compare to the wastes of the netherworld itself? He'll just have to find out.]

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Heading out on your own?

[ There isn't any judgment to this question. She had to do a lot of hard travel on her own too, some people can handle themselves. ]

[hardrocklife]

Probably. I can play it by ear.

[He doesn't have a team, but he doesn't seem too fussed about it.]

🌔 WILDCARDS

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🌔 Hey, whatever else! Go for it!