text; un: midnightmocha [OTA]

[nerine]

Hey there, to all the friends, enemies, and lovers!

I'm known as "Monts" and I'm an officer from the Tamamo Clan. Happy to make your acquaintance. With the new crop of Lost Souls that have found this corner of hell, I hope you've settled in with whatever faction you're assigned to and that you had a great welcome. 💖

Anyway, I want to get to know some of you a little bit more! It's nothing invasive, promise. What I'm proposing is...!





You see, I used to work at a magical cafe called "The Midnight Grind." Currently, I don't work as a barista but I'll have to polish up my skills again. These are a small sample of the drinks I would serve to customers from all different corners of all the different worlds!

Anyway, just look at this image and see which drink and description you're drawn to most, and let me know! It gives me a good idea of what to make for others in the future. Just have fun with it! Oh and maybe tell me about your favorite drink?? ☕🍵

[ooc: OTA and feel free to threadjack around!]

Comments

[nerine]

I'm not really looking to get married here?<
We've enough problems as it is./span>

[but now she's morbidly curious]

As for a partner... I do default to men, but another woman who's mentally strong, but still gentle and sweet would be nice.
For the former... Hm. My taste in men is all over the place.

Based on your impressions of me and other people you know
Who do you think would match?

[nerine]

It's an Early Grey tea mixed with frothy milk, so yeah, rather foggy.
I think for you, I'd top it with either more milk foam or whipped cream...
Maybe some dark chocolate syrup and candied orange peel? I guess more lavender on top.

How does that sound?

[nerine]

[oh geez ]

Well... Good luck with that.
I'll be looking forward to our next match but I think it'd be nice to precede it with a date at the very least.

Private

[getting_better]

[ And his assessment continues be proven true. ]

Didn't I say not to worry about it? It really isn't something you should be getting yourself involved with.

[breweries]

[ he laughs. ]

Funny how life doesn't turn out the way you expected it to be, isn't it?

Well, then. Let me know when you need those magical boba, and I shall see what I can do.

[retroductions]

It sounds wonderful. I do like Earl Grey, myself, but to add chocolate? A candied orange peel? Lavender? Iris would be beside herself, curious to try.

[swordhardy]

We can go ice skating before I crush you with my newfound drinking skills.

[empression]

A delinquent?
As in, lingering on the roof instead of going to class and picking fights??
That's a little hard to imagine.

[tonguecutter]

As far as and for as long as a sparrow can! I can turn back into one again!

[ Forgive her for not knowing the numbers off the top of her head. It's not something she's kept numerical track of; a sparrow flies for freedom, to safety, whatever it can go. Wherever it needs to go. ]

That does sound nice. I bet it'd be great for whenever colder weather hits.

[crybabyhero]

really?

we're supposed to meet a guy named majima soon. do you know him?

[forgeabettertomorrow]

Black and white sounds boring. I wonder if I can find a nice blue suit.

I appreciate the pointers. You ever need a favor from someone in Shuten I owe ya!

[softshoes]

[Believe him, he also wants to forget. Everyone he knows from home is split across faction lines--]

Oh no, it's all right. I'm simply never sure of how, well... acceptable the arrangement is.

[--but it seems like people are always fraternizing across them anyway, so maybe he's too worried about it?]

At home, I live in Japan, and he in London. Until shortly before we found ourselves here, we had spent years only communicating by letter or telegram. I confess, I'm still sometimes surprised to see Sholmes every day.

[softshoes]

[Absolutely buckwild thanks, why do people enjoy stuff like this.]

In that case, I'm tagging myself as someone who enjoys using my tastebuds to taste, Miss Monts.

[empression]

That would be surprising, wouldn't it? To go from so far apart to seeing each other every day.
I'm happy for you both, though. It seems strange to think of Hell as a place that would allow you to reunite, but all the same... that seems better to me than letters.