soaking in your arrival; [Haruka can't say that he's expecting to end up in the lake - he's leaving the stage, and then he's in water and there's a manatee nudging him towards the surface.
Which.
Okay.
Sure.
He takes a breath, before letting it out slowly.]
...This is ridiculous.
[He ignores the manatees waddling up to him and the way his stage costume clings to him, nearly stomping towards where the Lady of the Lake points him. You might want to watch out, because he won't care if he bumps into you because you're in the way.]
red spring inn; [So he's been assigned a room alongside a complete stranger, a fact which makes his nose wrinkle. He grimaces but doesn't protest much, heading to the room. He's been united with his familiar, at least, the boar piglet making itself comfortable in his arms. He doesn't bother knocking on the door of the inn room - if there's someone in there, he'll just give them a scowl and a once over before crossing to the free bed.
If the room is currently empty, he'll let out a relieved breath and claim one of the beds for his own. He's...
He'll be fine. He knows it. And he's not upset! Or lonely! It's just been a very tiring day.
He pets the piglet, sighing softly. It's okay.]
the lesser banishing of frost fairies [Moon rabbits. There are moon rabbits - of course there are moon rabbits! Why is he even surprised when this place is just all magic, myths, and legends?
...They are pretty cute, though, and he can't deny that they're kind of sweet. Any passerby will see a teenaged boy sitting on the ground, a pack of kits crawling and jumping all over him. There's a bright smile on his face, and he seems to be singing a gentle lullaby to them. They are babies, after all, and the ritual can wait! He's not in any sort of rush.
haruka isumi | idolish7 | healing
[Haruka can't say that he's expecting to end up in the lake - he's leaving the stage, and then he's in water and there's a manatee nudging him towards the surface.
Which.
Okay.
Sure.
He takes a breath, before letting it out slowly.]
...This is ridiculous.
[He ignores the manatees waddling up to him and the way his stage costume clings to him, nearly stomping towards where the Lady of the Lake points him. You might want to watch out, because he won't care if he bumps into you because you're in the way.]
red spring inn;
[So he's been assigned a room alongside a complete stranger, a fact which makes his nose wrinkle. He grimaces but doesn't protest much, heading to the room. He's been united with his familiar, at least, the boar piglet making itself comfortable in his arms. He doesn't bother knocking on the door of the inn room - if there's someone in there, he'll just give them a scowl and a once over before crossing to the free bed.
If the room is currently empty, he'll let out a relieved breath and claim one of the beds for his own. He's...
He'll be fine. He knows it. And he's not upset! Or lonely! It's just been a very tiring day.
He pets the piglet, sighing softly. It's okay.]
the lesser banishing of frost fairies
[Moon rabbits. There are moon rabbits - of course there are moon rabbits! Why is he even surprised when this place is just all magic, myths, and legends?
...They are pretty cute, though, and he can't deny that they're kind of sweet. Any passerby will see a teenaged boy sitting on the ground, a pack of kits crawling and jumping all over him. There's a bright smile on his face, and he seems to be singing a gentle lullaby to them. They are babies, after all, and the ritual can wait! He's not in any sort of rush.
...Maybe he should be, but. Rabbits, tho.]
wildcard;
[you know the drill.]