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【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-Star Resort and Casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
Due to unprecedented high demand we are temporarily unable to check you in to your reserved room. We apologize for the inconvenience. We have arranged for a temporary room while we work on processing your reservation as quickly as possible. We appreciate your understanding.
As a special wedding gift from us, we have arranged for you and your new spouse to stay in one of our junior penthouses while you wait. Congratulations on your new marriage. We are so pleased you have chosen our resort for your honeymoon.
You will be notified as soon as your official reservation has been processed. Your comfort and happiness are our utmost priority. We hope you enjoy the provided amenities and lose yourself in marital bliss. 】
EVENS
EVENS: NEW CHARACTERS
Music plays. Instrumental, the tune gentle enough not to disturb peaceful rest. The sudden insistent beep of the Watch is a cutting cacophony across an otherwise sweet lullaby. Upon opening their eyes, new arrivals will quickly discover that something is wrong. The quilt snug across their body is weighty. Crystals glint in a weave of embroidery and cotton shimmers with threads of silver. Dozens of decorative pillows surround the bed. The gauzy curtains of the canopied bed are drawn, obscuring the rest of the room.
Extravagant for a kidnapping. Too extravagent. What’s more, these new guests will find something even stranger than this new diamond-studded suite tucked into bed beside them. Someone else. Who are they, what are they wearing? What happened last night?!
Guests are encouraged to explore the resort from here! There are paper maps available for those who would like and staff are happy to recommend locations if they have any preferences. Enjoy your honeymoon, you lovebirds!
ODDS
ODDS: SPECIAL RE-ARRIVAL
Never trust a hallway in the Golden peacock.
Cross the wrong threshold and time begins to slow. A short hallway becomes long, sheds its doors, only leading to turns without end. Guests too eager to explore the resort have gotten lost before. For how long always varies, dependent upon capriciousness of the resort. Hours? Yes. Years? Yes. Every guest caught in the winding hallways has reported the same thing: time is different there and too difficult to discern.
Some wayward guests have been caught in the endless hallways since the FIRST TDM. Weeks pass before a single doorway appears in the distance. It creaks upon opening before everything goes topsy-turvy. These guests have been let out of a trap door in the depths of Crane's Respite.
All water corridors will eventually lead back to the populated areas of Crane's Respite. The waters are warm, the scent of bath salts returns, and staff are wild with joy at finally finding all of you. They have been beside themselves searching ever since you vanished!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Because we love all of the new characters premiering on this TDM, we kindly request that our Evens prompt be top level exclusive for new characters. Current characters are encouraged to tag in to these prompts with the caveat that they’ve been picked up from their assigned suite (or wherever else they were before) and dumped into the new arrival’s bed. We would like for new characters to have this prompt unique to their top level comments!
▶ Players are welcome to have their current character riff off of these prompts in the log community with the exclusion of the new arrival element. This request is just for TDM top levels.
▶ Current characters and new characters are both welcome to freely mess around with the Odds prompt with the exclusion of the arrival element. For new characters, players may participate with the idea that their character is exploring Crane’s Respite after their unique arrival in the Evens prompt. The Odds arrival element may also be utilized by current player characters who may have been on an unofficial hiatus in January and did not tag as much as they would have liked, to explain any long IC absence.
▶ Octopi may be killed. If a character decides to eat one of the octopi they may find themselves taking on some of its traits. Which traits are up to player discretion.
ELEVATORS
ELEVATORS
The house has recently ordered a full changeout of art in all high traffic areas. The elevators in particular have received special attention with many different famous artworks and portraits studded to the walls for guests to admire. These artworks are treasures of the modern world that one would typically see behind glass at a museum. Guests may even find works from their own world hanging in the elevators. Even famous works that maybe have been lost to time. So this is where they ended up. Is that Vermeer's The Concert?
Guests may find their elevator suddenly stopping without warning. The portraits on the wall stir, curiously studying them, but there are three main portraits calling the shots. The portrait that controls that particular elevator will make their demands known with the threat that, if they are not obeyed, you will be trapped forever.
Elevators will function after the portrait's demands are met. Guests that hold out and refuse may find themselves trapped upwards of twelve hours. Guests with the ability to do so may crawl out of the top emergency door, free to go wherever they want from there.
GREAT TIT!
GREAT TIT!
Great Tit! is the Golden Peacock’s popular dessert bar and cafe. With its bright pops of color and whimsical treats, guests simply can’t resist stopping in for a butt shaped cookie and hazelnut coffee. After catching wind that the resort has decided to celebrate a dessert shop's most lucrative holiday, Great Tit! is ready to impress the masses. Advertisements for limited edition drinks and desserts rain the main lobby; one can’t go three steps without slipping on a neon pink coupon for 10 percent off nipple buns. Guests that decide to pass by the cafe will find themselves assaulted with confetti cannons and eager employees ushering them inside.
Guests will find a temporary communal shower room upon exiting Great Tit! where they can wash off after a fun day of rolling around in sugar. All guests will be gifted a tee branded with a, CHOCOLATE IS MY LOVER logo.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ This portraits prompt has been triggered by several characters expressing interest in and investigating the lore of the resort paintings. This is just dipping a beginning toe in, but congrats to all for poking around!
▶ Portraits in the elevator should not be destroyed, purely for continuity’s sake. If a character would go far enough to attack one of the portraits, the portrait will slap them back with ghostly power.
▶ Characters may also figure other ways out of the elevator if they have specific abilities to do so. While the portraits can control the elevators, they cannot control your character(s). Any destruction to the elevator itself is liable to result in a rush of security dragging the culprit(s) away to the Iron Net.
▶ Great Tit! is running a massive sale! Even characters who are on the broke end of the spectrum will be able to afford to join in on the fun and indulge in sugar at these prices.
▶ Players are encouraged to make up any other elements for the Hall of Chocolate. If it’s a dessert and edible, it’s there. Enjoy your sugar coma!
▶ While the chocolate boxes are ICly limited due to Alessandro’s skills as a chocolatier, this is only an IC mechanic. There is no OOC limitation on this prompt as far as chocolate rarity goes.
THE NEST
ALICE AND THE PARROTS
Fashion boutiques are a dime a dozen in the Nest. The shopping hub is massive, lined with stores all trying to aggressively appeal to guests. A challenge in itself — but the guests of the Golden Peacock are no ordinary people. Used to being pampered and fed excitement, if these boutiques don’t bust their bottoms to appeal to the fickle nature of their patrons, they won’t be in business for much longer! One particular boutique, Alice and the Parrots, is riding winds of romantic thrill and churning out a couple of brand new fashion lines sure to draw in loads of chips.
Guests are welcome to try on clothes in Alice and the Parrots' dressing rooms. These dressing rooms are small and can only accommodate two people sharing at a time. Such is the life of a small boutique store. Sharing is no big deal, right? And there’s no way you can buy clothing this expensive without giving it a test first.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Players are encouraged to make up whatever cute outfits they would like for this prompt.
▶ Wedding clothes do not have to be cute and frilly; this section accommodates tastes of everyone.
▶ Alice and the Parrots is more expensive than Love Dove. Their clothing quality is excellent but their price tags are high. Staff may watch low ranks extra diligently to cut off any stealing. Thieves will be chased by NPC security! Anyone caught gets a day in the Iron Net.
CASINO CHAPEL
CASINO FLOOR
A Pop up Chapel has appeared in the Phoenix Casino. Guests are delighting in playing out weddings and pretending to get married — and a few guests are even tying the knot for real. They aren't worried about the sanctity of marriage; they can divorce tomorrow if they get bored of each other. And everyone knows that getting married doesn't mean you can't fuck whoever you want!
Since the resort isn't keeping track of how many marriages a guest has, all guests are encouraged to marry as many people as they would like. The more the merrier!
Wild wedding events will continue all throughout the month of February, until the guests find it's gotten stale. A divorce rush will round out the fun at the end of the month.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Weddings are not legally binding. Birdvis is not registered as a real officiant, but he does have an excellent beak and pompadour.
▶ Prizes from easy mode slot machines are automatic and do not require mod thumbs up to claim.
▶ Chip prize from difficult mode slot machines is automatic. The special prize is 5 reward points to add to your bank on rewards. Players who wish to claim the special prize should link the finished thread (the kink in question has been completed) under their rewards header with the header, Wedding Slot Machine. If you do any combination of 6/6 (finger hand lol) we ask you somehow make this sexy or involve a climax in order to claim the points.
BLANKET CW: Aphrodisiac; Compulsion; Costumes; Dubcon; Entrapment; Foodplay; Gambling; Lingerie; Matrimony; Tentacles; NSFW Images and Language; NTR; Nudity; Roleplay; Sacrilegious Themes
▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. The house is still observing and deciding. As rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance your new character's suit will not manifest until they are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's February event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Please make sure to review the arrival prompt notes! Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are priority and receive attention!
▶ If you aren't satisfied with the prompts on this TDM please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort.
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread anyway!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
▶ Thank you for spending Valentine's Day with us! You're our sweetheart this year. 💕
[Being chosen as Hiyori's luggage carrier is an honor, really. Even though it's one he's choosing to bestow on the nearest available person, rather than someone specially chosen for the job.
And the nearest available person happens to be this silver-haired girl with a cool expression. Did he interrupt her own shopping trip? If so, she doesn't seem to mind that much, which means he can continue guilt-free! Excellent.]
Got somewhere to be, huh? No worries. I just have a couple more sections to browse, and then the real fun begins ♪
[His little personal fashion show, that is.
After flashing another smile, he goes back to the clothes rack, making sure he didn't miss any must-haves amongst the frilly blouses.]
[ From her cool, sassy attitude, to her silver hair and blue eyes, she gives off the air of someone like Sena Izumi, with a little more boss bitch energy. The flippant vibe of the wealthy isn't new to her, letting the way he treats this as a matter of course roll off. She's equally nonplussed by his winning smiles, but she holds the garments all the same. No matter how many he piles on, she'll be fine. The capitalist hellscape is easier to manage when it's just shopping instead of guns and god-given superpowers.
She occasionally studies a few of his selections, not really judging his taste, but trying to get a feel for what part of the demographic he falls into aside from "rich." It's market research; a fun thought exercise. ]
[Sadly, Hiyori hasn't seen much of Sena Izumi, given that he transferred out of Yumenosaki and the guy is mainly active in Florence these days. If he had to compare her to someone, it would be... er... well, he's not really sure at the moment, since his attention's on the clothes and he can't even fully see her over the pile of stuff she's carrying. Perhaps he'll come up with a comparison some other time! For now, he's looking at shirts.]
Trying them on, of course! I just can't wait to see what I look best in. And there's probably not much time left before my rescue squad arrives, so I figure why not make the most of it?
[Yep. His rescue squad. Composed of people from his canon who have noticed his disappearance and are definitely on their way. But he glosses right over that comment, pondering over a shirt. Does he need this cream-colored puffy-sleeved thing? On second thought, no, the sleeves are a bit too puffy, so perhaps he'll just move onto this display over here. The next one offers mainly headdresses, bows, and other hairpieces, including some creative choices.]
They've really thought of everything, haven't they? I like sipping from teacups and stopping to smell the flowers, but I'm not too sure about wearing either one on my head. Though if anyone can pull off the look, it's me, I suppose.
[ His comment prompts her to look around: Would he need rescuing? From what? She doesn't see anyone who seems like a threat. He doesn't seem like a combatant, so maybe he does need some kind of defense team. She may as well watch over him until this so-called "rescue squad" comes. ]
If you knew disappearing was gonna make them worry, why didn't you just tell them you wanted to leave?
[ Surely they can't be so strict that they'd forbid this guy from going on a shopping trip. Clear communication is better than leaving others in the dark. But whatever. He's having a good time. Is he serious about that teacup hat? ]
But I didn't want to leave! The competition was just about to start! I would've never, ever wandered off at such a crucial time! Plus, there was all this other stuff going on! Abandoning my fans and my family like that would simply be heartless! Why, it'd be unthinkable!
[He shakes his head back and forth, his voice growing louder the more upset he grows (other shoppers are definitely staring now!). It's not just about the competition (although SS is the biggest idol competition there is, and he was serious about winning this year!). It's also about his unitmates—specifically Nagisa, who's been struggling with some private problem he won't even tell Hiyori about. Given that something is amiss, and that Nagisa had finally asked for help in some small way, Hiyori would've never run off to go relax at some resort! Especially one that caters to weird perverts!!]
[... ah. Right, none of that is her fault. It's bad manners to yell at girls.]
... sorry about that.
[He forces a smile, though it fails to reach his eyes. That can be a first step, though, according to his own solo: even if you have force it, a fake smile can become real cheer!
Yet it's hard to see that ever happening in this case. Even as he slowly comes to his senses, the bitter feeling remains. He's all bothered, now, even though this shopping trip was meant to lift his spirits.
What truly abominable weather.]
I've changed my mind. I don't have any interest in that thing. You can wear it yourself if you like.
[ a competition? Fans? There's a disconnect in this conversation... she pauses to replay the conversation in her head.
Oh! He means prior to his arrival in this place! ]
Oh, my bad. I mean, I thought the rescue squad was present here.
[ She's seen empty smiles like that before. There's no reason to call it out— in her experience, that usually makes people double down. It's better to move past the subject and go back to what seemed to genuinely make him happy: browsing the shop items. ]
I'll pass on the hat too; it's not really my style. Did you want to check out another section?
[They should be on their way. He's sure his underclassman can't live without him, and that he'll trek through burning deserts and scale mountains just to reach him. He's sure that his producer can't bear to let go of him, if only because his face and his voice make so much money. And he wants to think his childhood friend will also search the ends of the earth for him, even though he's been rather distracted with some other business lately.
But he's got no proof of that. No way to reach the outside world, nothing! His smile becomes more tight-lipped, and he doesn't bother to comment on her misconception. It's fine, he just needs to have faith in the people closest to him...]
That's fine, I suppose. We can go look at accessories. Perhaps you can pick something that suits me, and I can pick something that suits you. Doesn't that sound nice? ♪
[ Ah, his expression is even more tense. She can respect that he's trying to keep it together. But that's all the more reason to play along. Say, "yes." Because this poor guy is essentially alone.
He's better at mustering up enthusiasm than she is. She isn't like the fangirls screaming when there's a hint of fanservice. The faintest of smiles teases at the corners of her mouth, with eyes full of pity.
But if she dwells on it, he'll notice. She shifts back to a relaxed, conversational tone. The kind that're normal on a shopping trip. ]
That works for me. Is there a certain look you're going for?
[He's not trying to keep it together, he is keeping it together! Even though it's been days in this place and his supply of so-called "chips" is dwindling. Even though no one's come to his rescue yet, and he's no closer to finding a way out. Even though he's missing something terribly important back home, something that he and the other members of his unit have been working towards all year. The situation is just awful, but he's keeping it together! He isn't the problem here!!!
So, suffice to say, he's none too keen on the look she's giving him. Something about it does not sit right, which just means he'll have to wipe it off her face and replace it with something more pleasing to him.]
Nope, nothing in particular. The idea was to try out all sorts of different looks, then capture them all on camera! ♪ I don't like these ugly hunks of metal they strapped to our wrists, but surely they must come with a camera function. It'd just be an outrage if they didn't. But anyway, if there's a special look you want to see, you can add it to the request list ♪
[Smile firmly in place, he walks on over to another table where revolving racks of jewelry are displayed, alongside other items meant to be warn around the neck like chokers and bowties and the like.]
Now, I believe the deal was that I'd find something that suits you. So... er... what did you look like again?
[He glances back at her, trying to get a good look at her face over the clothes pile she's still carrying.]
[ The good news is that she's no longer looking at him in pity. Pale blue peepers peer over the pile back at him. The expression on her face is flat after telling herself there's no point in getting annoyed. It was likely an unreasonable expectation him to notice anything when his focus was on the clothes. Plus they've only known each other for at least ten minutes, the bulk of which she stayed obscured by the growing pile of clothes.
Topaz doesn't look much older than him, with a clear, pale complexion and silver hair with an under layer and streaks of bright red. She'd probably look cuter if she smiled, but for now, she is cool and controlled. ]
Anyway, let's start with names. I'm Topaz. And yes, the watches do come with a camera function.
[Ah, yes. Silver hair, silver eyes, and a cool-as-ice demeanor. That's what she looked like. Though the red dye suggests a fiery side, perhaps? A rebellious streak? Something like that, anyway.]
One of those "kira kira names," huh? ♪ You can call me Hiyori! Though I suppose we'll have to shake on it some other time...
[What with all the clothes she's carrying.
Though normally he'd introduce himself fully, he's gotten in the habit of using only his given name. It's probably pointless, especially given that he just had a very public outburst about his "fans" and "the competition," but he'd rather not contribute to any rumors spreading around about his time in this place. For all he knows, her unusual name could've been an alias.
Alias or not, it's giving him ideas. He muses aloud while surveying the jewelry,]
"Topaz" can be a lot of different shades, but it's most often blue, right? In that case, let's see here...
[His eyes drift from item to item, before landing on a bust displaying an impressive-looking necklace (the blue variant).]
There we go. Something like that seems perfect ♪ Though those clearly aren't real gems. You'd have to go to a specialty store for that, I suppose.
You'll have to show me the characters you use to write that. Not like an autograph, I have a theory I want to test.
[ He mentioned "fans," and she doesn't want him to assume she's angling for a free autograph. It's just that his name sounds like it could be in a language she learned for work. It's easier to prove to clients that she's on their side by making the effort to communicate on their terms. The possibility of some cultural overlap in this inter-dimensional resort is interesting.
Hiyori's ability to identify fake gems is noteworthy. She's seen her fair share of flashy jewels, too. But she's never thought of wearing them herself. ]
What kind of outfit would someone even wear with that? Aside from a ballgown.
A theory...? I'm not sure what that would be, but the characters for my name spell "weather!" You know, like "lovely weather we're having." Or "day," like "what a lovely day we're having!" It's just like that ♪
[He smiles, taking obvious pride in his name. The character for "Tomoe" compliments his given name perfectly too, but since he hasn't given away his family name, he doesn't bother explaining that. He wouldn't mind giving her his signature, either, in normal circumstances, since that's something else he takes pride in. But given that they're fellow kidnapping victims trapped inside a resort aimed at perverts, and he doesn't have a pen on him or anything, well...
Better to keep on shopping!]
Now there's an idea ♪ I think it might work with an off-shoulder top. But if you'd like to wear it with a ballgown, you should try on a ballgown!
[Since Topaz's arms are still full, he removes the necklace from the mannequin himself, draping it across his own neck.]
What do you think? It suits me well, too, I'd say ♪ Though I might prefer to wear it in a different color. It seems they also have an orange-yellow version. The color of sunshine ♪
My theory is that even though all of us came from different dimensions, those dimensions might have some similarities. There is a language spoken on some planets in my world, that may have a similarity to yours. I use it when conducting business, sometimes. So if you're saying your name has the characters for weather... does that mean the "hi" is written with the character that can also mean "sun?"
[ There's nothing to really gain from this kind of theory. It won't help them escape, but it's still a thought exercise worth pursuing. ]
And I'm familiar with orange topaz. I wear one as part of my uniform, but I'm sure it'd look good on you, too.
Right you are! You've got a good sense for these things.
[Unless it was his sunny disposition that gave it away. His family name, which carries a swirly connotation, only adds to his image as sunshine incarnate. But however she figured things out, he's impressed by her deduction, even if her whole theory about multiple dimensions flies right over his head. That topic is a bit heavy for him.
Talking about fashion and fun things is much more his speed. He puts the necklace back at her seeming lack of enthusiasm for the blue variant, though, blinking his eyes at her last comment.]
What sort of uniform?
[He's not sure if she's referring to work clothes or a school uniform. But either way, he wouldn't expect orange topaz to be a feature.]
[ It's something so small. It doesn't change anything about their situation, but it's fun to know her guess had been right. And overall, no matter where people are from, they can be more or less the same. She smiles brightly, eyes sparkling with joy.
Especially because the subject of work has come up. Nothing makes her happier than that. ]
It's a work uniform. As a Senior Manager, mine is custom designed. It has a brooch with an orange topaz as big as the palm of my hand.
[He blinks at her. Senior manager? Her? The poor girl he's using as a clothes rack? Why, she looks no older than he is! Of course, Ibara's one year his junior and still has a fancy title, but that guy's situation is not the norm!]
Goodness, that sounds like an awful lot of responsibility. Shouldn't you be out having fun at your age?
[She should be at the club. Or the expensive clothing store. Fortunately, they are at the second one. It's just a shame neither one of them came to this place of their own volition at all. Though it doesn't mean they can't have fun until his rescue squad (which should totally be arriving any day now) makes their appearance!]
But that's good, anyway. Giving it that personal touch ought to make work more fun ♪ I know I've always enjoyed wearing cute outfits as part of my my job...
[He trails off, looking back at the accessories, casting his eyes around for some new thing.]
So you like brooches and pins and things? Or was it the stone itself you liked?
That's the thing— the money is nice and all, but it's just a means to an end. Saving planets like the one I came from is a passion project for me. I get a little free time to play games and cuddle with my critters.
I guess the closest thing I have to a friend is a client of mine. We even talked about taking a trip together and catching up on gossip, but I haven't been able to make room in my schedule. But maybe someday!
[ She will omit the part where she sleeps for exactly four and a half hours and spends that time lucid dreaming about the tasks she'll need to complete that day. It comes with a timer that marks her sleep by the minute and tells her how much time is remaining.
She seems regretful about not taking that trip with her client, but accepting of it. That's just how jobs are. One of the nice things about being here is the ability to enjoy things like window shopping and browsing. Socializing always had a work angle before, and now she's able to appreciate hanging out. ]
The stone is a symbol of the title I earned. So the form isn't as important as what it means.
You mentioned fans... are you an entertainer of some kind?
Edited (idk what happened to my punctuation/tense issues. Also I forgot the most important detail whoops. ) 2024-02-27 00:48 (UTC)
[Well, that's a lot of information. A crease appears on his forehead again and he blinks confusedly. Apparently she's the senior manager of... saving the planet and cuddling critters? So, er, some kind of environmental gig? Wildlife preservation, perhaps? That's all well and good, he supposes. But didn't she also just say she doesn't have any real friends? Did he hear that right?
He's gradually starting to feel bad about using her as a clothes rack. This is precious time off for her, and the closest thing she's gotten to a vacation, isn't it?]
... yep, that I am! A popular one, too ♪ Though you sound a bit busy for music and things like that, so I'm not sure you would've heard of us.
[Actually, she did say she played games, so she must have some leisure time. But if she doesn't recognize him, then she must not know Eden. And while he'd normally jump at the chance to introduce a new person to his work and convert them into a fan, it somehow doesn't feel right to shout about Eden or Eve in this place. Not when he shouldn't even be here.
He looks at the accessories some more.]
What sort of critters do you like? I have quite the adorable pet at home, so I share your feelings there ♪
[And there are things like jewelry and hairclips here which have an animal theme going on. He hasn't given up on finding her something suitable!]
[ It's hard to miss how her rambling about planetary reformation has gone over his head. Even if they share a common language, part of her doubts that she'd know of his group, so she ought to leave that part aside. Why fixate on the differences when there are things in common?
Compared to the military training she'd received playing a clothes rack is nothing. The thought of her pets brings even more cheer to her expression. ]
Yeah, I work overtime a lot, but at least I have three cats, two dogs, a warp trotter and three baby lizards to play with. Sometimes I take them to work, too.
Goodness, that many? That sounds like a menagerie!
[And he's not even sure what the third animal is. The baby lizards are also somewhat unexpected! But well, there's one point he can relate to.]
I know how you feel, though. It's hard leaving them at home. Which is why I try to bring Mary to jobs whenever I can—my adorable little puppy, that is ♪ I'd show off how cute she is, but since I don't have my phone on me at the moment...
[He trails off, still smiling, but none too pleased about having his stuff missing. In fact, this conversation also serves as a reminder that Mary's home alone without her owner... hopefully the others are looking after her, but at this rate, she's bound to grow lonely.
So, time to do the healthy thing and channel some of his frustration into shopping! Let's see here, she said she liked cats, dogs, lizards, and, er, whatever that other thing was...? Well, lizards aren't cute, so there's bound to be nothing lizard-themed here. But as for cats, well, there's a veritable treasure trove of feline-themed accessories.
The only question is this.]
So, Manager-chan, which do you prefer?
[He turns on her abruptly, posing his next question with a wink.]
Showing off how cute cats are, or being cute like a cat? ♪
[ It is a menagerie. One she glows with pride thinking about. All the care put into creating ecological zones to accommodate critters from all over the galaxy. ]
Our company technically has a rule prohibiting pets in the office, but I think it's useless, so I don't follow it. Having pets around reduces stress and improves morale. My productivity improved 27 percent having my cuties around. I'm sure bringing Mary to work is great for you too, right?
[ Prove she's right, then live your best life, Hiyori. Don't listen to the haters executives, take Mary everywhere. ]
But much as I'd love to see my cuties here, I don't think this is a good environment for them. Though, if we get access to our phones, I'd love to see photos of Mary. Which should answer your question: I definitely prefer showing off how cute cats are.
[ In spite of her bold appearance and confidence in the spotlight, she doesn't crave attention. It's not that she's afraid of it either, it's just something she can take or leave. A byproduct of success earned through sincere hard work and passion. It is only right for cute critters to take center stage, so they can be loved by all.
...but what does that have to do with fashion? She leans around the pile of clothes to study the feline-themed accessories, unaware of the recommendations coming her way. ]
[Was she actually measuring it? But he shakes off that thought, chiming in with plenty of cheer.]
Yep, of course! I just love helping her explore new places and meet new people ♪ Though she can still be a bit shy sometimes. Our fans love seeing her too, of course! That's why we just had to bring her on TV. Why, when her furry little head popped out of that box, the audience was overjoyed ♪
[He's referencing something that happened on a variety show. More recently, he also tried to take Mary along to a farm job, even after hearing the owner was allergic to dogs. Thankfully, his producer talked him down from that decision, convincing him she'd just be bored there. But as for this place, well...
His smile grows tight. No, he wouldn't want to bring his dog here, but he doesn't appreciate them being separated, either! Nor does he like the idea of the staff resort stashing their phones somewhere. If that's the case, they should hand them back.
But they won't, because them being able to contact the outside world would throw a wrench into someone's plans... isn't that right?
He does his best to focus on the selection rather than those bitter thoughts. First he points at something behind them.]
Well, that rules out most stuff. There are all sorts of things designed to help you look like a cat...
[Hats with ears, headbands with ears, detachable ears, you name it. A few things are shaped like other animals ears, but most of the animal stuff seems to be cat-themed. Cats equal "cuteness" in people's minds, apparently. And it doesn't stop at just ears; there are also tails, as well as ruffled chokers with bells on them meant to look like pet collars.]
But if you'd prefer to show off their cuteness, then... something like this, maybe?
[And here he points out a pair of big chunky necklaces, almost as large as that palm-shaped gem she described. Cute or just creepy? Let her be the judge!]
[ She's not one for bragging about her math skills, but she also isn't one for lying. Calculating her productivity and presenting that data to her boss is what got her a pass with her pets in the office.
Watching his smile grow tight talking about home is understandable. Of course he'd be worried. Since he's changed the subject, she'll follow along. ]
Now that I can see the options, the headbands are actually cuter than I thought.
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And the nearest available person happens to be this silver-haired girl with a cool expression. Did he interrupt her own shopping trip? If so, she doesn't seem to mind that much, which means he can continue guilt-free! Excellent.]
Got somewhere to be, huh? No worries. I just have a couple more sections to browse, and then the real fun begins ♪
[His little personal fashion show, that is.
After flashing another smile, he goes back to the clothes rack, making sure he didn't miss any must-haves amongst the frilly blouses.]
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She occasionally studies a few of his selections, not really judging his taste, but trying to get a feel for what part of the demographic he falls into aside from "rich." It's market research; a fun thought exercise. ]
So, what's the real fun?
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Trying them on, of course! I just can't wait to see what I look best in. And there's probably not much time left before my rescue squad arrives, so I figure why not make the most of it?
[Yep. His rescue squad. Composed of people from his canon who have noticed his disappearance and are definitely on their way. But he glosses right over that comment, pondering over a shirt. Does he need this cream-colored puffy-sleeved thing? On second thought, no, the sleeves are a bit too puffy, so perhaps he'll just move onto this display over here. The next one offers mainly headdresses, bows, and other hairpieces, including some creative choices.]
They've really thought of everything, haven't they? I like sipping from teacups and stopping to smell the flowers, but I'm not too sure about wearing either one on my head. Though if anyone can pull off the look, it's me, I suppose.
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If you knew disappearing was gonna make them worry, why didn't you just tell them you wanted to leave?
[ Surely they can't be so strict that they'd forbid this guy from going on a shopping trip. Clear communication is better than leaving others in the dark. But whatever. He's having a good time. Is he serious about that teacup hat? ]
Only one way to find out, I guess.
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But I didn't want to leave! The competition was just about to start! I would've never, ever wandered off at such a crucial time! Plus, there was all this other stuff going on! Abandoning my fans and my family like that would simply be heartless! Why, it'd be unthinkable!
[He shakes his head back and forth, his voice growing louder the more upset he grows (other shoppers are definitely staring now!). It's not just about the competition (although SS is the biggest idol competition there is, and he was serious about winning this year!). It's also about his unitmates—specifically Nagisa, who's been struggling with some private problem he won't even tell Hiyori about. Given that something is amiss, and that Nagisa had finally asked for help in some small way, Hiyori would've never run off to go relax at some resort! Especially one that caters to weird perverts!!]
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... sorry about that.
[He forces a smile, though it fails to reach his eyes. That can be a first step, though, according to his own solo: even if you have force it, a fake smile can become real cheer!
Yet it's hard to see that ever happening in this case. Even as he slowly comes to his senses, the bitter feeling remains. He's all bothered, now, even though this shopping trip was meant to lift his spirits.
What truly abominable weather.]
I've changed my mind. I don't have any interest in that thing. You can wear it yourself if you like.
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Oh! He means prior to his arrival in this place! ]
Oh, my bad. I mean, I thought the rescue squad was present here.
[ She's seen empty smiles like that before. There's no reason to call it out— in her experience, that usually makes people double down. It's better to move past the subject and go back to what seemed to genuinely make him happy: browsing the shop items. ]
I'll pass on the hat too; it's not really my style. Did you want to check out another section?
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But he's got no proof of that. No way to reach the outside world, nothing! His smile becomes more tight-lipped, and he doesn't bother to comment on her misconception. It's fine, he just needs to have faith in the people closest to him...]
That's fine, I suppose. We can go look at accessories. Perhaps you can pick something that suits me, and I can pick something that suits you. Doesn't that sound nice? ♪
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He's better at mustering up enthusiasm than she is. She isn't like the fangirls screaming when there's a hint of fanservice. The faintest of smiles teases at the corners of her mouth, with eyes full of pity.
But if she dwells on it, he'll notice. She shifts back to a relaxed, conversational tone. The kind that're normal on a shopping trip. ]
That works for me. Is there a certain look you're going for?
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So, suffice to say, he's none too keen on the look she's giving him. Something about it does not sit right, which just means he'll have to wipe it off her face and replace it with something more pleasing to him.]
Nope, nothing in particular. The idea was to try out all sorts of different looks, then capture them all on camera! ♪ I don't like these ugly hunks of metal they strapped to our wrists, but surely they must come with a camera function. It'd just be an outrage if they didn't. But anyway, if there's a special look you want to see, you can add it to the request list ♪
[Smile firmly in place, he walks on over to another table where revolving racks of jewelry are displayed, alongside other items meant to be warn around the neck like chokers and bowties and the like.]
Now, I believe the deal was that I'd find something that suits you. So... er... what did you look like again?
[He glances back at her, trying to get a good look at her face over the clothes pile she's still carrying.]
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Topaz doesn't look much older than him, with a clear, pale complexion and silver hair with an under layer and streaks of bright red. She'd probably look cuter if she smiled, but for now, she is cool and controlled. ]
Anyway, let's start with names. I'm Topaz. And yes, the watches do come with a camera function.
[ She had checked previously. ]
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One of those "kira kira names," huh? ♪ You can call me Hiyori! Though I suppose we'll have to shake on it some other time...
[What with all the clothes she's carrying.
Though normally he'd introduce himself fully, he's gotten in the habit of using only his given name. It's probably pointless, especially given that he just had a very public outburst about his "fans" and "the competition," but he'd rather not contribute to any rumors spreading around about his time in this place. For all he knows, her unusual name could've been an alias.
Alias or not, it's giving him ideas. He muses aloud while surveying the jewelry,]
"Topaz" can be a lot of different shades, but it's most often blue, right? In that case, let's see here...
[His eyes drift from item to item, before landing on a bust displaying an impressive-looking necklace (the blue variant).]
There we go. Something like that seems perfect ♪ Though those clearly aren't real gems. You'd have to go to a specialty store for that, I suppose.
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[ He mentioned "fans," and she doesn't want him to assume she's angling for a free autograph. It's just that his name sounds like it could be in a language she learned for work. It's easier to prove to clients that she's on their side by making the effort to communicate on their terms. The possibility of some cultural overlap in this inter-dimensional resort is interesting.
Hiyori's ability to identify fake gems is noteworthy. She's seen her fair share of flashy jewels, too. But she's never thought of wearing them herself. ]
What kind of outfit would someone even wear with that? Aside from a ballgown.
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[He smiles, taking obvious pride in his name. The character for "Tomoe" compliments his given name perfectly too, but since he hasn't given away his family name, he doesn't bother explaining that. He wouldn't mind giving her his signature, either, in normal circumstances, since that's something else he takes pride in. But given that they're fellow kidnapping victims trapped inside a resort aimed at perverts, and he doesn't have a pen on him or anything, well...
Better to keep on shopping!]
Now there's an idea ♪ I think it might work with an off-shoulder top. But if you'd like to wear it with a ballgown, you should try on a ballgown!
[Since Topaz's arms are still full, he removes the necklace from the mannequin himself, draping it across his own neck.]
What do you think? It suits me well, too, I'd say ♪ Though I might prefer to wear it in a different color. It seems they also have an orange-yellow version. The color of sunshine ♪
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[ There's nothing to really gain from this kind of theory. It won't help them escape, but it's still a thought exercise worth pursuing. ]
And I'm familiar with orange topaz. I wear one as part of my uniform, but I'm sure it'd look good on you, too.
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Right you are! You've got a good sense for these things.
[Unless it was his sunny disposition that gave it away. His family name, which carries a swirly connotation, only adds to his image as sunshine incarnate. But however she figured things out, he's impressed by her deduction, even if her whole theory about multiple dimensions flies right over his head. That topic is a bit heavy for him.
Talking about fashion and fun things is much more his speed. He puts the necklace back at her seeming lack of enthusiasm for the blue variant, though, blinking his eyes at her last comment.]
What sort of uniform?
[He's not sure if she's referring to work clothes or a school uniform. But either way, he wouldn't expect orange topaz to be a feature.]
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Especially because the subject of work has come up. Nothing makes her happier than that. ]
It's a work uniform. As a Senior Manager, mine is custom designed. It has a brooch with an orange topaz as big as the palm of my hand.
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Goodness, that sounds like an awful lot of responsibility. Shouldn't you be out having fun at your age?
[She should be at the club. Or the expensive clothing store. Fortunately, they are at the second one. It's just a shame neither one of them came to this place of their own volition at all. Though it doesn't mean they can't have fun until his rescue squad (which should totally be arriving any day now) makes their appearance!]
But that's good, anyway. Giving it that personal touch ought to make work more fun ♪ I know I've always enjoyed wearing cute outfits as part of my my job...
[He trails off, looking back at the accessories, casting his eyes around for some new thing.]
So you like brooches and pins and things? Or was it the stone itself you liked?
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I guess the closest thing I have to a friend is a client of mine. We even talked about taking a trip together and catching up on gossip, but I haven't been able to make room in my schedule. But maybe someday!
[ She will omit the part where she sleeps for exactly four and a half hours and spends that time lucid dreaming about the tasks she'll need to complete that day. It comes with a timer that marks her sleep by the minute and tells her how much time is remaining.
She seems regretful about not taking that trip with her client, but accepting of it. That's just how jobs are. One of the nice things about being here is the ability to enjoy things like window shopping and browsing. Socializing always had a work angle before, and now she's able to appreciate hanging out. ]
The stone is a symbol of the title I earned. So the form isn't as important as what it means.
You mentioned fans... are you an entertainer of some kind?
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He's gradually starting to feel bad about using her as a clothes rack. This is precious time off for her, and the closest thing she's gotten to a vacation, isn't it?]
... yep, that I am! A popular one, too ♪ Though you sound a bit busy for music and things like that, so I'm not sure you would've heard of us.
[Actually, she did say she played games, so she must have some leisure time. But if she doesn't recognize him, then she must not know Eden. And while he'd normally jump at the chance to introduce a new person to his work and convert them into a fan, it somehow doesn't feel right to shout about Eden or Eve in this place. Not when he shouldn't even be here.
He looks at the accessories some more.]
What sort of critters do you like? I have quite the adorable pet at home, so I share your feelings there ♪
[And there are things like jewelry and hairclips here which have an animal theme going on. He hasn't given up on finding her something suitable!]
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Compared to the military training she'd received playing a clothes rack is nothing. The thought of her pets brings even more cheer to her expression. ]
Yeah, I work overtime a lot, but at least I have three cats, two dogs, a warp trotter and three baby lizards to play with. Sometimes I take them to work, too.
What about you?
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[And he's not even sure what the third animal is. The baby lizards are also somewhat unexpected! But well, there's one point he can relate to.]
I know how you feel, though. It's hard leaving them at home. Which is why I try to bring Mary to jobs whenever I can—my adorable little puppy, that is ♪ I'd show off how cute she is, but since I don't have my phone on me at the moment...
[He trails off, still smiling, but none too pleased about having his stuff missing. In fact, this conversation also serves as a reminder that Mary's home alone without her owner... hopefully the others are looking after her, but at this rate, she's bound to grow lonely.
So, time to do the healthy thing and channel some of his frustration into shopping! Let's see here, she said she liked cats, dogs, lizards, and, er, whatever that other thing was...? Well, lizards aren't cute, so there's bound to be nothing lizard-themed here. But as for cats, well, there's a veritable treasure trove of feline-themed accessories.
The only question is this.]
So, Manager-chan, which do you prefer?
[He turns on her abruptly, posing his next question with a wink.]
Showing off how cute cats are, or being cute like a cat? ♪
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Our company technically has a rule prohibiting pets in the office, but I think it's useless, so I don't follow it. Having pets around reduces stress and improves morale. My productivity improved 27 percent having my cuties around. I'm sure bringing Mary to work is great for you too, right?
[ Prove she's right, then live your best life, Hiyori. Don't listen to the
hatersexecutives, take Mary everywhere. ]But much as I'd love to see my cuties here, I don't think this is a good environment for them. Though, if we get access to our phones, I'd love to see photos of Mary. Which should answer your question: I definitely prefer showing off how cute cats are.
[ In spite of her bold appearance and confidence in the spotlight, she doesn't crave attention. It's not that she's afraid of it either, it's just something she can take or leave. A byproduct of success earned through sincere hard work and passion. It is only right for cute critters to take center stage, so they can be loved by all.
...but what does that have to do with fashion? She leans around the pile of clothes to study the feline-themed accessories, unaware of the recommendations coming her way. ]
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[Was she actually measuring it? But he shakes off that thought, chiming in with plenty of cheer.]
Yep, of course! I just love helping her explore new places and meet new people ♪ Though she can still be a bit shy sometimes. Our fans love seeing her too, of course! That's why we just had to bring her on TV. Why, when her furry little head popped out of that box, the audience was overjoyed ♪
[He's referencing something that happened on a variety show. More recently, he also tried to take Mary along to a farm job, even after hearing the owner was allergic to dogs. Thankfully, his producer talked him down from that decision, convincing him she'd just be bored there. But as for this place, well...
His smile grows tight. No, he wouldn't want to bring his dog here, but he doesn't appreciate them being separated, either! Nor does he like the idea of the staff resort stashing their phones somewhere. If that's the case, they should hand them back.
But they won't, because them being able to contact the outside world would throw a wrench into someone's plans... isn't that right?
He does his best to focus on the selection rather than those bitter thoughts. First he points at something behind them.]
Well, that rules out most stuff. There are all sorts of things designed to help you look like a cat...
[Hats with ears, headbands with ears, detachable ears, you name it. A few things are shaped like other animals ears, but most of the animal stuff seems to be cat-themed. Cats equal "cuteness" in people's minds, apparently. And it doesn't stop at just ears; there are also tails, as well as ruffled chokers with bells on them meant to look like pet collars.]
But if you'd prefer to show off their cuteness, then... something like this, maybe?
[And here he points out a pair of big chunky necklaces, almost as large as that palm-shaped gem she described. Cute or just creepy? Let her be the judge!]
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[ She's not one for bragging about her math skills, but she also isn't one for lying. Calculating her productivity and presenting that data to her boss is what got her a pass with her pets in the office.
Watching his smile grow tight talking about home is understandable. Of course he'd be worried. Since he's changed the subject, she'll follow along. ]
Now that I can see the options, the headbands are actually cuter than I thought.
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