Yakushima Beach // Open

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[Once you enter through the door with an obvious yellow scarf tied around the doorknob, you'll find yourself on the soft, warm sands of the beach. This isn't just any beach, of course, but the beach at Yakushima! For now, the skies are clear of all clouds as the sun shines down and causes the clear, blue ocean to sparkle. It's really a gorgeous sight. ... Unfortunately, it's a private beach so there are no babes in bikinis, but Thanatos can hope that a few babes from the Mall will drop by so he can gaze upon their curves.

He's also currently setting up a small spot on the beach. At the moment it's just two beach chairs, one for Orpheus, along with a huge beach umbrella and a few towels. Thanatos seems really exited as he strips off his shirt so now he's only in black swim trunks with a pattern of little, white skulls. How adorable. ... He then pauses to look at a bottle of sun tan lotion. He remembers his Junpei once mentioning how girls liked it when they had it rubbed on their backs. Thanatos has a mission. For now, though, he's going to set the bottle aside and zoom off towards the ocean. THIS IS SO EXCITING, HE'S BEEN WAITING FOR THIS.

... Can Death even swim? Looks like we'll all get to find out as he splashes into the waves.]

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Yeah ;; uncle has it. HOW BE YOUR NAP?

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[ YEAH INORITE? ] ... Mutual?

I WOKE UP TO RIBS. FUCK YES.

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[Nod into her neck a bit. And that's it. So helpful at explaining things. :|]

BARBECUE? D:

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[ What the eff. WHERE'S MY EXPLANATION? ORPHEUS. :| Argh. Fine. No need for an explanation, she guesses. ]

WHAT ELSE BB *A* Riiiiiibs yessss

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[NO EXPLANATIONS EVER. Unless it's something that he's forced to explain. In which case you get rapid-fire college professor lecture. But for now just chilling with a Miwako on a lounge chair. :|b Whoo.]

I LIKE THE SMELL OF BARBEQUE, BUT I HATE RIBS SO. ): UNLESS THEY'RE OVER COOKED TO THE EXTREME.

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[ Orpheus should be a college professor if he gets the chance to live again. Fo sho. But... Her head jerks slightly to gaze over at him. Oh good.. he's just sleeping. ]

... I won't forget you either, Orpheus. [ Yeah. Even though she's suffering from fail syndrome. ]

You don't like ribs? WHAT. /HEATHEN/ >:[

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[He's the assistant. Which means explaining all the fusion mechanics to derpcase protagonists. That's kind of like being a college professor D: Have another quiet noise of acknowledgment while he stays in that blissful half-asleep state on your shoulder. All the pros of being lazy without the cons of a demon goat. Everyone wins! :|b]

I DON'T LIKE MEAT. SO SORRY BB. ;; Oh me gee. I just had an idea of crack.

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[ Relax all you need Orpheus. She's not going anywhere for right now. :|b. For now, she's just going to stare out to the ocean. Let her know if you need anything. Nod nod. ]

HOW COULD YOU NOT LIKE RIBS? ;A; And crack?

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[Pfft, you know if he needs anything he'd never tell a soul and try to do it by himself. Stubborn bastard. But hey at least you're a nice pillow.]

T-THE TASTE OF RED MEAT MAKES ME WANT TO CRAI ;;. Yes. When I come back I'll MESSAGE YOU.

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[ Damn Minato's and their stub-- Wait. She has not right to say that. Being a nice pillow pays for not having tits. ]

B-B-BUT--! RIBS ;A; And yay~ \o/

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[You're right. But hypocrisy is fun! Also afk a bit slowly falling back into total sleep orz pulling a March 6th on your shoulder. Might wanna shake him awake if it gets any worse.]

RIBS ARE NASTY. F-FO SHO. ;;

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[ It would be worse if he was on her lap, but asdkasdlksd. ]

Don't fall asleep yet... Orpheus.

;___________;

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[He would've been passed out on your lap if they were on a bench. However, it's a chair. So take what you can get. Try again though, still passed out on the comfy Miwako!pillow.]

;; H-Help me see if my microphone works.

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[ DAMN WINGS. WHY MUST YOU BE A BLANKET FOR THIS ASSISTANT. STOPIT. ] Orpheus, wake up.

Send me a call then derrrrp :B

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[No luck, though he does stir enough to make an agitated noise at the wake-up attempts. Why so intent on waking me up fffffff-]

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[ PHEW. OKAY. He's alive, which is good. ] ... Nevermind.

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[FFFFF- MAKE UP YOUR MIND. Gawd people why you do this thing?]