DUMB HAIRED NINJA CANOODLING NUDIST BINCH (
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[OPEN] did you miss me?
Who: Tenka aka "Dad Extraordinaire" (
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When: Sliiiiightly forward-dated to 2/15, so right after the Nexus Code event!
Where: assorted... Kumounji House & entertainment district mostly!
What: Guess who's back (back again), Tenka's back. Tell a friend. -- also he fulfill his dream of becoming a Sidequest Dispenser.
Rating/Warning: just your usual brand of tenka idiocy, maybe some tears, probably some punching
[a. closed to kumounji house residents ; farts back into existence]
[Tenka doesn't have a calendar in his room.
Why would he?
But what he does have, when he materializes in his futon, wearing the same robe that he went to bed with, is a vague feeling of dread. He went through a weird sequence of dreams, he thinks. Sitting through that powerpoint again and then -- after that there was a weird space where he could walk through entire buildings. Where he started to feel... intangible again. It was remniscent enough of the time that he lost his body that he felt chills.
Yet his preoccupation with himself was short. After all, Shirasu was there.
Shirasu was there and wasn't there all at once -- he was in that space, unresponsive even as Tenka yelled at him and tried to punch him. But there was no returning punch, no weary purple eyes, not even a motion of acknowledgment. He was well and truly there and.... not.
So Tenka is tired as he walks out into the living room then, settling himself at their low table and slumping over it, just as he would've three weeks ago.
His first word upon his return:]
Teeeeaaaaaaaa.
[ . . . . . well?]
[b. semi-open to adoptees & others ; emerges from the void for noogies]
[Most people just knock or ring a doorbell. Maybe knock three times in small bursts if they're feeling antsy. But here's Tenka, banging on the door instead, complete with yelling:]
Heeeeyyyyy!! Is anyone in there?! Hellooooo?
[At least it's a voice you probably haven't heard in a while.
Someone clued him in that he's been gone for 3 weeks. So he's got about 3 weeks of visits to make up for, he thinks.
(Punch him.)]
[c. OPEN ; tell me what you see ]
[If nothing else, you might've seen this guy's face around. Yet he appears to no longer be Missing and is instead sitting on a bench somewhere. He seems to be puzzling over something very, very deeply. Feel free to bug him if you know him when he's still in the middle of his work of art (which consists of nothing more than a few brush strokes).
Because otherwise he's going to sit up suddenly and thrust out the page to you. It's definitely the kanji for 'lake'. But here's time for messing with the language mechanism and/or an impromptu Rorschach test:]
What does this look like to you?
[What a quack.]
[d. OPEN ; quest master tenka, disaster in the making]
Hey, you!!
[Doesn't that sound like a promising start to a conversation....
Alas, escape is futile as Tenka completely messes up the rhythm of the closest person's day as he steps in front of them and offers them the sunniest grin. (Don't trust it.)]
You look like you've got some free time. Think you can help a guy out with something?
[Sidequest: start!]
[e. choose your own adventure, hit me with anything, i can take it! ]
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When: Sliiiiightly forward-dated to 2/15, so right after the Nexus Code event!
Where: assorted... Kumounji House & entertainment district mostly!
What: Guess who's back (back again), Tenka's back. Tell a friend. -- also he fulfill his dream of becoming a Sidequest Dispenser.
Rating/Warning: just your usual brand of tenka idiocy, maybe some tears, probably some punching
[a. closed to kumounji house residents ; farts back into existence]
[Tenka doesn't have a calendar in his room.
Why would he?
But what he does have, when he materializes in his futon, wearing the same robe that he went to bed with, is a vague feeling of dread. He went through a weird sequence of dreams, he thinks. Sitting through that powerpoint again and then -- after that there was a weird space where he could walk through entire buildings. Where he started to feel... intangible again. It was remniscent enough of the time that he lost his body that he felt chills.
Yet his preoccupation with himself was short. After all, Shirasu was there.
Shirasu was there and wasn't there all at once -- he was in that space, unresponsive even as Tenka yelled at him and tried to punch him. But there was no returning punch, no weary purple eyes, not even a motion of acknowledgment. He was well and truly there and.... not.
So Tenka is tired as he walks out into the living room then, settling himself at their low table and slumping over it, just as he would've three weeks ago.
His first word upon his return:]
Teeeeaaaaaaaa.
[ . . . . . well?]
[b. semi-open to adoptees & others ; emerges from the void for noogies]
[Most people just knock or ring a doorbell. Maybe knock three times in small bursts if they're feeling antsy. But here's Tenka, banging on the door instead, complete with yelling:]
Heeeeyyyyy!! Is anyone in there?! Hellooooo?
[At least it's a voice you probably haven't heard in a while.
Someone clued him in that he's been gone for 3 weeks. So he's got about 3 weeks of visits to make up for, he thinks.
(Punch him.)]
[c. OPEN ; tell me what you see ]
[If nothing else, you might've seen this guy's face around. Yet he appears to no longer be Missing and is instead sitting on a bench somewhere. He seems to be puzzling over something very, very deeply. Feel free to bug him if you know him when he's still in the middle of his work of art (which consists of nothing more than a few brush strokes).
Because otherwise he's going to sit up suddenly and thrust out the page to you. It's definitely the kanji for 'lake'. But here's time for messing with the language mechanism and/or an impromptu Rorschach test:]
What does this look like to you?
[What a quack.]
[d. OPEN ; quest master tenka, disaster in the making]
Hey, you!!
[Doesn't that sound like a promising start to a conversation....
Alas, escape is futile as Tenka completely messes up the rhythm of the closest person's day as he steps in front of them and offers them the sunniest grin. (Don't trust it.)]
You look like you've got some free time. Think you can help a guy out with something?
[Sidequest: start!]
[e. choose your own adventure, hit me with anything, i can take it! ]
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It's only when the banging just doesn't stop and he feels a headache coming on that he bothers to get up and drag himself to the front door to open it - looking pretty much like a mess, with his clothes all wrinkled and his hair even more all over the place than usually.
The fact that it's Tenka and that he's back doesn't even seem to faze him - he just rubs his eyes like all of this is normal. ]
Did you have to be so loud?
[ .. yeah, nice to see you, bruh... sorry, Shinpachi's not in the best mood. ]
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Admittedly the fact that Shinpachi doesn't break down in hysterics upon seeing him is nice. That's a pleasant change after all the visits he's been making. He can trust his bro to pretty much be on the same level as him, and having someone level-headed is great considering the fact that Tenka's disappearance managed to shake even Sousei.
But this is something else entirely.
Which is probably why Tenka's responding with a dry comment of his own.]
What, did you wake up from a three-week long nap too?
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[ It's a very, very bad attempt at bringing some humor into this.. but Shinpachi's heart really isn't into it. At all. This place has just thrown a little bit too much bullshit at him to even really be all that happy about Tenka resurfacing. He'll probably later be happy about it in retrospect, but right now there's just too much on his mind.
Shinpachi's so honest that it even shows clearly on his face that his mind is somewhere else, really. He moves to pull a hand through his extremely unruly hair. ]
You just came to announce you're back then?
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[If he's honest. But he's just worried now. Shinpachi's normally the only person in Cerealia who can match Tenka for every single overly loud laugh, way too wide smile, and obnoxious joke during inopportune moments. Had something happened during the three weeks he was gone to change that?
So he's quick to change his tune and reach out to put a hand on Shinpachi's shoulder, meeting his eyes with a worried look.]
You're not looking so hot. What's up?
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But on the other hand, Shinpachi sucks at keeping stuff in. And even more so when Tenka is asking him so seriously - he couldn't lie like that.
So Shinpachi just lets out a sigh, his gaze dropping for a moment as if to avoid meeting Tenka's directly. ]
Sano's gone.
[ He figures that should explain enough about his mood - especially for someone like Tenka, who's ought to have at least somewhat realised what the other meant to him.
And this is just on top of the other shit this place pulled, but he figures the other might already have heard about that from Sousei or someone else at least. ]
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Sousei got to experience the bullshit of this world without Tenka and as soon as he got back, Tenka could see the marks that it left on him. Tenka wants to say that Sano would be back, offer the same placations he gives to all his kids and Sousei -- but he really doesn't know if it's true.
But Tenka's first action is to throw an arm around Shinpachi's shoulders. ]
I think I'm gonna open up my own bar. Got the space all rented and some stuff moved before I disappeared.
Wanna make sure the sake hasn't gone bad with me?
[ this much he can do first ]