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[ back home, management at the brothel had asked kanae to do all kinds of shit—pretty much anything short of his hard limits—and for the most part he had assented, figuring it was better to be flexible and earn money than to drive a hard bargain and lose out. he has never before, though, been asked for this: a bunny girl costume, cut high over his hipbones, complete with fishnet tights and a pair of heels that admittedly do make his legs look nice, even if they’re not exactly easy to walk in.
still, he’s doing his best. the fugue state he’d been in had felt like it lasted mere hours, but when he’d come out of it kanae had found the entire look of the resort different—no more onsens and comfortable baths, replaced instead with resplendent, bold decorations and keen-eyed new staff eager to press the so-called "wildcards" into employment. if nothing else, kanae knows employment, and just like the brothel had been back home, this too seems like a good way to gather as much information as he can while he makes his way around the casino.
bearing a drink on a tray, he crosses the wide gambling floor and pauses next to the "guest" the bartender had identified. most of his hair is pulled up into a ponytail, but a strand of it falls forward into his face as he leans down to set the drink on the table. ]
I think this is your—huh. I can’t remember what you ordered.
[ or, more unfortunately, with a different drink on his tray, kanae makes his way across the gambling floor—or tries, at least. halfway there, a quick grab from a ghostly hand catches the toe of his shoe and sends him tripping forward into someone’s chest, maybe spilling the drink all down them, or maybe narrowly avoiding disaster. ]
Shit—shit. Sorry, [ the demure bunny girl persona gone as he tries to right himself. ]
#2. the teasing trio
[ either still clad in the bunny girl outfit or dressed more normally in a black t-shirt and baggy jeans—dealer’s choice—kanae tugs ineffectually at the door to the bathroom, now seemingly sealed from within. ]
I just came in here, [ he mutters under his breath, although by now he is definitely coming to understand that just because a door lets you in doesn’t mean it’ll let you out. kanae doesn’t know very much about the tricks of the resort yet, but he’s getting by assuming that pretty much nothing is going to be as it seems. ] Now what do we do?
[ this question addressed to whoever else is in the bathroom with him—only to be cut off by a tinkle of high-pitched laughter from the women in the painting hanging on the wall.
after they’ve made their little speech, kanae stares at the painting for a moment, dumbfounded, before sliding a glance back at whoever else is in here with him. ]
…Are they serious, do you think?
#3. the peacock lounge
[ now, this kind of stuff is much more up kanae’s alley, although he’s never approached it from exactly this angle, structured like a date instead of just the kind of thing he might ask a client who seemed particularly nervous about the experience. he knows how to talk to people—he likes talking to people, at least depending on the person, and he knows how to keep a conversation going.
so, seated at one of the two-top tables with a drink in front of him (non-alcoholic, for now), kanae watches the guests pass to and fro. although he’s not particularly expressive, there’s a certain canniness to his gaze that suggests he’s much more observant than his appearance would suggest. when someone comes to join him at his table, he props his chin in his hand and says, ] Hi. I’m Kanae.
[ a small difference: at the brothel he’d call himself ryo. here, it doesn’t seem like it matters. no point in going by a "stage" name when you’ve been kidnapped by the powers that be. ]
Do you want to use the cards, or should we just get to know each other?
#4. ooc information
[ kanae is 21 years old, a senior at university in tokyo, and pretty much just a normal guy! he’s a guitarist for an instrumental band called the cigars, and he works part-time at a brothel in tokyo’s red-light district where he’ll fulfill any client request except one: he does not engage in penetrative sex, preferring instead to save that for someone who really loves him. he's also canonically pretty enough that he's often mistaken for a woman, so feel free to do the same, especially in the bunny suit.
kanae will do his best to hold true to that here in the resort, too, but i am otherwise definitely interested in getting creative with sexual encounters! contact me by pm or on plurk at maehwa with questions or to chat things out! ]
[He had followed the boy(?) into the bathroom only incidentally, seeking a place where he might find temporary respite from janitorial duties. This kind of work doesn't really bother Tyki; he's no stranger to dirty jobs, despite how far he's come from that sort of life. It's the uniform he's having issues with — and far less for its indecency than the mere fact of exposure. Thankfully, he had charmed his way into at least being able to wear a black vest with the slacks rather than going shirtless, though the fabric does little to conceal the heavy scar that wraps around his torso.
From where he's leaning in the corner by the bathroom counter, Tyki watches the exchange with a raised brow.]
A talking painting? Well, I suppose I've seen stranger so far.
[Normally a charming and friendly personality upon first introduction, his tone is almost flat as he begins extracting a cigarette from one of his pockets.]
[ This isn't even Kanae's first trip around a TDM, so he's seen plenty and still feels like he understands little. A talking painting is truly the least of his worries, except for the small detail that the painting does seem to control entry to and exit from the bathroom.
He watches the other man withdraw his cigarettes, expressionless as always but for the bright craving in his gaze. Still, Kanae isn't so uncouth as to ask outright for a cigarette from a stranger he's just met in a casino bathroom, no matter how handsome that stranger is. ]
Kanae. [ Then, realizing that what might obviously be a name to someone Japanese might be less obvious to someone who isn't, he clarifies, ] My name is Kanae. I'm new.
[ If the bunny girl outfit didn't make it obvious. Since it seems like they aren't going to be getting out of here immediately, Kanae hops up onto the edge of the sink counter, taking his weight off his aching feet and letting his high heels dangle. How do girls wear these things all day? ]
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kanae ryo | pink heart jam | new character, current player
#2. the teasing trio
#3. the peacock lounge
#4. ooc information
#2... give me bunnygirl please
From where he's leaning in the corner by the bathroom counter, Tyki watches the exchange with a raised brow.]
A talking painting? Well, I suppose I've seen stranger so far.
[Normally a charming and friendly personality upon first introduction, his tone is almost flat as he begins extracting a cigarette from one of his pockets.]
Seems harmless enough, though. What's your name?
no subject
[ This isn't even Kanae's first trip around a TDM, so he's seen plenty and still feels like he understands little. A talking painting is truly the least of his worries, except for the small detail that the painting does seem to control entry to and exit from the bathroom.
He watches the other man withdraw his cigarettes, expressionless as always but for the bright craving in his gaze. Still, Kanae isn't so uncouth as to ask outright for a cigarette from a stranger he's just met in a casino bathroom, no matter how handsome that stranger is. ]
Kanae. [ Then, realizing that what might obviously be a name to someone Japanese might be less obvious to someone who isn't, he clarifies, ] My name is Kanae. I'm new.
[ If the bunny girl outfit didn't make it obvious. Since it seems like they aren't going to be getting out of here immediately, Kanae hops up onto the edge of the sink counter, taking his weight off his aching feet and letting his high heels dangle. How do girls wear these things all day? ]
You?