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Who: Touka (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
ukakus) & whatever unfortunate soul ends up in her vicinity.......
When: Somewhere between 12/22 to 12/23 (OOC: 04/17 - 04/20??)
Where: Around-ish???
What: Coffee shops, clothes shopping, and squinting at books.
Rating/Warning: General profanity warning.
OPTION A: COFFEE SHOP IN THE MIDDLE OF SOMEWHERE.
[So. You're a coffee shop employee. Or, maybe you're just an unlucky customer standing in line, waiting to get your caffeine fix. Whatever the case, there's suddenly going to be one (1) Displeased CustomerTM cutting to the front of the line, all while holding a still warm cup of coffee.]
Hey, you — excuse me. [Talking to the cashier, or... whoever's manning the service counter, anyway.] Could I get another coffee? I ordered a black, and this one has cream.
[Look. She's trying to be polite about this, okay? She understands the customer service woes...
That said, if they keep screwing her order up for whatever reason, she just settles for shoving her cup at the nearest person. Doesn't matter if they're a kid, or if they already have a cup of coffee on their own.]
Here. You can have it. [It's free coffee. Enjoy it.]
OPTION B: HAPPY HO-HO-HOLIDAY SALES.
[And with Christmas just around the corner, there's gotta be a sale going on in some part of Cerealia... Right? Right. Whatever the case, all this hubbub has put her in a shopping mood. Roaming around the Marketplace and entering several of the more affordable clothing stores, Touka has unanimously decided to shop for the most important person here:
Herself.
Okay. Maybe she isn't the most important person here, but she's getting hungry and she needs to de-stress while figuring out where to go from here. This would have been easy back home, but now that she's in uncharted territory? She needs to be a teeny bit more careful about that.
Regardless of her ghoul woes, those walking through the women's clothing section will find Touka looking through the several options on display, occasionally mumbling—]
No... [—while discarding a piece, as well as:] Hmm... [—when she finds something she likes, and when something is particularly terrible:] Gross.
[Very eloquent. Let's hope you're not on the other end of the rack, because she's spinning those things around faster than she should.]
OPTION C: BOOKSTORES, THAT'S THE TITLE.
[Okay. So. She's not thinking about buying something for someone else. Really. She just decided to stop by this bookstore on a whim. She enjoys staring at books and trying to decipher what the hell they're about, honest...!
Except, uh. Literature of this type is the bane of her existence, and it's kind of obvious. Anyone who stumbles upon Touka this lovely evening will find her making all sorts of faces as she goes through the shelves, trying to make heads and tails of the different genres the shop has to offer.
If she's trying to look like she knows what she's doing, she's kind of failing. Like, horribly. It's pretty hard to miss it when she grabs a random book off one of the shelves, stares at the particularly long title, and scowls.]
...How the hell does that make sense?
[BIOLOGY BOOKS? AWESOME. Encyclopedia sized mystery/horror/classic literature books? Not so much. Someone please rescue her.]
OPTION D: PICK YOUR OWN ADVENTURE.
[Not into coffee shops or shopping? That's fine. Touka can also be found working as a barista, using the gymnasium, walking around, and heading towards her own apartment. Please feel free to make up your own scenario.]
ukakus) & whatever unfortunate soul ends up in her vicinity.......When: Somewhere between 12/22 to 12/23 (OOC: 04/17 - 04/20??)
Where: Around-ish???
What: Coffee shops, clothes shopping, and squinting at books.
Rating/Warning: General profanity warning.
OPTION A: COFFEE SHOP IN THE MIDDLE OF SOMEWHERE.
Hey, you — excuse me. [Talking to the cashier, or... whoever's manning the service counter, anyway.] Could I get another coffee? I ordered a black, and this one has cream.
[Look. She's trying to be polite about this, okay? She understands the customer service woes...
That said, if they keep screwing her order up for whatever reason, she just settles for shoving her cup at the nearest person. Doesn't matter if they're a kid, or if they already have a cup of coffee on their own.]
Here. You can have it. [It's free coffee. Enjoy it.]
OPTION B: HAPPY HO-HO-HOLIDAY SALES.
Herself.
Okay. Maybe she isn't the most important person here, but she's getting hungry and she needs to de-stress while figuring out where to go from here. This would have been easy back home, but now that she's in uncharted territory? She needs to be a teeny bit more careful about that.
Regardless of her ghoul woes, those walking through the women's clothing section will find Touka looking through the several options on display, occasionally mumbling—]
No... [—while discarding a piece, as well as:] Hmm... [—when she finds something she likes, and when something is particularly terrible:] Gross.
[Very eloquent. Let's hope you're not on the other end of the rack, because she's spinning those things around faster than she should.]
OPTION C: BOOKSTORES, THAT'S THE TITLE.
Except, uh. Literature of this type is the bane of her existence, and it's kind of obvious. Anyone who stumbles upon Touka this lovely evening will find her making all sorts of faces as she goes through the shelves, trying to make heads and tails of the different genres the shop has to offer.
If she's trying to look like she knows what she's doing, she's kind of failing. Like, horribly. It's pretty hard to miss it when she grabs a random book off one of the shelves, stares at the particularly long title, and scowls.]
...How the hell does that make sense?
[BIOLOGY BOOKS? AWESOME. Encyclopedia sized mystery/horror/classic literature books? Not so much. Someone please rescue her.]
OPTION D: PICK YOUR OWN ADVENTURE.