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[stubboarn]

Who ⬤ Dimitri + whomever
What ⬤ September general catch-all + substory #2
When ⬤ [ hand gestures ]
Where ⬤ [ … hand gestures ]
Content Warnings ⬤ blanket tag for violence, will update as other things come up. note: this is dimitri's general log for the month, anything related to substory #4 will be in a different log (which i'll put up in a bit).




SPARRING

[ if you’ve expressed interest in sparring with Dimitri, he’ll eventually contact you with a date and time in a gym he’d booked with friends. (ooc note. Feel free to handwave having received this message at any point.) Dimitri will be here bright and early, excited to get going. ]


FOOD TRIP.

[ anytime after work hours, if you’re around the Tamamo area, you’ll find Dimitri in a local joint eating ramen by the sidestreets. Feel free to join him. He’s turning down the offer of sake from the waiters, but he’s having a lot of fun eating spicy noodles – because he can’t taste it, but it elevates his temperature enough to know that, well, it’s really spicy. ]

Amazing. I am in love with this dish.


SUBSTORY #2 – CAN’T DOWNLOAD

[ Dimitri has decided to lend his services to the man, which means he has a long-suffering look on his face as he gets yelled at by someone while he escorts it aside. ]

I know what I saw on your screen, and no self-respecting person would conduct research in such a manner under the Goddess’ eyes. Leave.

[ what fucking goddess are you talking about – ]

Enough.

[ Dimitri has also regained his strength – apparently he is now capable of lifting a man over and tossing him out into the gutters. He looks very surprised at this, the man traveling a considerable distance in his strength at throwing him. ] Oh dear. Oh dear.

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WILDCARD.

ooc. If you planned something 1on1 with me or just wanna wildcard a meeting, let me know!

Comments

sparring;

[littleshield]

[ Sparring.

It is Felix's favorite past time. Perhaps it is no surprise that when Dimitri contacts him with a date and time he receives a short message that amounts to:

ill expect you not to not run with your tail between your legs boar
see you then

Some things truly don't change. But, to say that Felix is in a good mood about it is...actually fairly accurate! It has been such a long time since they've crossed weapons. Naturally, he shows up on time, eyes blazing with the competitive and attentive drive he's known for even though the match has not officially begun. ]

Hmph. You've made sure to actually show up. I suppose you were serious after all.

So, you have your weapon ready or should I be expecting something else different?

[ He asks this, and his eyes flicker over the blond quickly to take in his appearance. ]

[stubboarn]

[ wow, a taunt in his inbox. how charming. he missed it.

no weapons this time around; dimitri tosses him some tape for his knuckles. ]

Let's test our hand-to-hand skills. After all, it's rather popular here.

[ they're gonna beat up each other, it's gonna be great. ]

By the way, did you tell Sylvain we're going to be here?

[littleshield]

[ Hand to hand skills, huh...it has been honestly awhile since Felix has worked on that with an actual, worthy opponent. He keeps his hands closer to his sides than a single one nearby his blade, then. ]

Hand-to-hand? Easy enough. But, you'd better have been keeping your skills sharp or will be over sooner than I'd expect.

[ He can't help the taunting, but all the same he lets out a small scoff at the inquiry. Maybe he can shoot a quick message when they're finished up, though... ]

No. What, did you want him to watch me beat you down that badly?

[ Right after he asks that, Felix assumes Dimitri is well prepared enough to start the fight because he's coming at him. Starting them off with a good old fashioned punch, aiming towards the blond prince's face! ]

[stubboarn]

When have I been lax with anything?

[ dimitri dodges, and then swipes at his feet, retreating just as quickly after the blow. ]

... just in case he gets worried. Or if he wants to join. You never know with him.

substory

[divisors]

[A certain ostentatious-looking someone in dark blue makeup around his eyes pokes his head out from the cafe, just catching the sight of Dimitri getting a home run in throwing guys around.]

[He moves to give a couple of claps.]

Wooow. Don't know if he's getting up from that one.

[stubboarn]

I'd rather you don't call attention to it, at all. It's not like I intended for him to go that far.

[ but he did intend to be an asshole to him, which, well, in his opinion is warranted. the clapping makes him feel a bit embarrassed at how far he went. ]

[divisors]

Oh? Why not? Should great strength not be celebrated?

[Because really, that was impressive.]

I think its a nice trait to have. Your enemies should scatter like roaches if you ever approach them.

[stubboarn]

[ dimitri gives a reluctant nod. ]

It has its uses. And definitely here where a certain amount of force is required to maintain order and enforce peace. But I don't like going above and beyond what I need.

[ the guy stands up, bewildered. dimitri breathes a sigh of relief. ]

Well, there you go. He's not badly hurt.

Substory

[perfectdistance]

[It's good to look at the other businesses around, see if he likes anything they're doing.

What he wasn't expecting was a guy going sailing through the air.]

... Uh.

What did that guy do?

[Nero definitely missed whatever lead up to this, but now he has to wonder about the rules of these establishments.]

[stubboarn]

Ah ... nothing that warranted that shortcut. Nevermind him.

[ anyway! ]

He should, however, really be respectful to the other patrons. Hopefully he'll learn.

[perfectdistance]

[Uh.... If he says so!]

If he doesn't learn from being tossed like that, I dunno if he'll learn from anything.

[stubboarn]

I've offered my aid to the owner for a little while, so I'm going to keep an eye out for repeat offenders in the store. I hope not to see him again.

[ dimitri crouches low on the ground to pick up some items that had dropped from the man when he lifted him up. a wallet without any identifiers or bills, and a pack of cigarettes. he puts them away in the mailbox of the business. ]

Do you need a computer?

Substory

[silentscout]

[Wow, look at that man fly. Luckily everyone on the street has enough sense to look up and duck out of the way when they see this man get flung from the cafe.

Lalli has some kind of sweet bread in his hand, and he's walking down that same street when Dimitri throws the man out. He stops for half a second so the man goes sailing past him without hitting him, but instead of continuing on his path after he'll actually look over at Dimitri with a raised eyebrow.]

Why?

[stubboarn]

Hello.

[ he's breathless, and only a bit embarrassed that he was seen doing that. ] Ah - don't worry about him.

[ nothing to see here! nope! ]

... how's the bread?

[silentscout]

[Lalli watches the guy pick himself up off the ground and hurry off. Hm.]

...it's alright. Kind of sweet.

[Bye guy. Lalli is going to hang out with Dimitri for now, which means looking to the shoddy internet cafe instead.]

Are you working here?

sparring

[beginanew]

[Sasuke, having made contact with Dimitri and gotten a date for the spar, had left his residence earlier than planned, because he was actually really excited.

He's never actually talked to Dimitri in person, but when he spots the other person in the gym, he nods and walks towards him.]

Good morning, Dimitri, I assume?

apologies for slow!!!!!! i'm here now!

[stubboarn]

That is me.

[ he smiles at him as he enters the gym. ]

The accommodations are rather sparse here, and weapons aren't the best selection, but I hope that doesn't deter you from the fight.

How would you like to start?

substory

[sacrilegiousact]

[Akira is just walking along the street, on his way to check out the job relating to this failing internet cafe. He hears the scuffle before it reaches him, hears Dimitri's pained voice arguing, hears the offender's defensive and angry floundering.

He doesn't quite hear the sound of the guy flying through the air, not in time to not be... in the way. The body hits him, and with a thud his back hits the ground (though he's at least fast enough to keep his head out of trouble), it takes a moment of wheezing before Akira can even make a sound beyond having the air knocked out of him, and when he does...]

...Ow.

[Luckily, his body cushioned the fall for this unfortunate victim?? He tells himself that anyway as said victim presses down on him, bewildered and does not help with the whole not suffocating thing at all.]

apologies for slow!!!!!!

[stubboarn]

Oh! Oh no.

[ he goes over to where akira is. the other guy is still yelling, belligerent, and dimitri rather impatiently shoves him off. ] Excuse me. I don't mean to be rude, but I have no intention of talking with you, right now, or ever.

[ he turns to help him stand up. ] I'm sorry. Are you alright?

Sparring

[fisherwife]

[While grateful to have someone to spar with, Mipha wasn't too comfortable with moving around in the city still. It was large, bustling, and far more confusing than any of the cities from her own world.

Still, she manages, wrapped in an all-covering cloak--more for her own comfort than anyone else's, since there were plenty of youkai that looked stranger than her. But she was also the only of her kind she'd seen in the city, so the bit of anonymity made her feel a little less alone.]

Mr. Dimitri, was it?

[She greets him politely as spots him, carefully pulling the hood of her cloak down as as she approaches, her smile gentle] Thank you for agreeing to this.

[stubboarn]

Hello. Just Dimitri is fine. And you are most welcome; thank you for coming.

[ oh wow. he has never made acquaintances of someone youkai-looking, and he looks at her with interest. ]

Might I ask where you're from and what you are? [ as she is not human ... and he's never seen her before. or one like her, for that matter. ] Just out of curiousity.

[fisherwife]

[The question doesn't bother her at least. She gives Dimitri a warm smile and bows with a little flourish]

I am Mipha, princess and champion of the Zora. [She straightens and covers her mouth with a little giggle.] I'm from a land called Hyrule. The Zora Domain lies among the major waterfalls and waterways of the land, as the Zora, my people, are accustomed to the water.

I suppose that might be a bit obvious however. [She gestures to herself, very aware of how, er, aquatic she looks]

cooking;

[insincerest]

[The problem is threefold. One, paying Dimitri back for the help he'd given Sylvain when he arrived. Two, getting to check in on his friend. Three, some unformed but distinct concerns about Dimitri's cheese:food ratio implied by his snack choices. Sylvain has what he thinks is a pretty elegant solution to all of them in one go with only one tiny hitch that, actually, might make this work better? If Dimitri is cooperative. Fingers crossed.]

so when i said i'd ask you for help if i needed it... how do you feel about lending me your kitchen?

[What if he just makes his way over to Dimitri's place to complete the ambush. This seems like a solid plan.]

[stubboarn]

I don't mind. Please help yourself with the kitchen.

[ because he's damn injured from he and felix beating each other up. it was great, they sweated a lot and had their fill of violence, but now dimitri is lying on his tatami floor with bandages on his fists.

at least sylvain is making food. bringing food. etc. his ribs still hurt from where felix kicked it. ]

[insincerest]

[Wow. Of course Dimitri texts with perfect capitalization and punctuation. Sylvain is equal parts admiring and appalled.]

great, on my way :D

[Like, very imminently on his way, groceries already in hand. He was basically counting on that response. It's probably pretty obvious from how short a time it is from his reply to him knocking on the door, trying the handle after a second in case Dimitri's left it open for him.]

Hey, Your... Dimitri.