Atsushi Nakajima (
beneathmoonlight) wrote in
recolle2018-03-03 09:25 pm
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[Open+Closed] We’ll All Float On Okay
WHO: Atsushi and you! + Atsushi and Shuji closed prompt
WHERE: Various locations in Recolle
WHEN: 3/3 and throughout the month
WHAT: Atsushi welcoming the groups home, and also getting a much needed makeover.
WARNINGS: None so far
I. Sweet Escape
[The moment Atsushi arrives back in the city he heads straight to his place of work; the Blue Moon Bakery in the Tisse district. He’s had more than enough time to rest up while waiting out the storm in Pesgare in the warm, cozy inn there, and he’s ready and eager to get back to work. He throws on his trusty blue apron and sets to work creating huge batches of confetti cupcakes, chocolate chip cookies, and tiny strawberry tarts for a special surprise to thank all the groups for working hard and doing their best on their missions last month.
He sends out a network-wide invitation for the participants to come relax and enjoy free coffee and sweets this afternoon. Even if they weren’t involved with any of the groups and just happen to be in the area, Atsushi will welcome them with open arms. He’s covered head to toe in flour, but his smile is big and bright as the sun as he greets his next guest to come in the door.]
Ah! Please help yourself! There’s a dessert table over there, and free coffee at the cafe!
II. Exploring
[Atsushi is ready and willing to go check out the new areas outside of Recolle, or even to visit Pesgare again. He anxiously awaits his partner outside of his apartment in Birch Hills, messenger bag slung over his shoulder and wearing some suitable gear for the climate of the place that they’re visiting. Hot, cold, or rainy, he’s prepared for it all! He waves at his partner when he spots them, smiling brightly.]
Ready to go? I’m so excited!
III. Walk Walk, Fashion Baby (closed to Shuji)
[Well...here he is, in front of Shuji’s apartment, nervously shuffling his feet. He didn’t expect to be called out for his makeover so soon, but he supposes he really does need it, and he’s been looking forward to seeing Shuji again, so...
He knocks on the door, lost in thought. He’s really not sure what to expect...]
I’m here, Shuji-kun. Are you ready?
WHERE: Various locations in Recolle
WHEN: 3/3 and throughout the month
WHAT: Atsushi welcoming the groups home, and also getting a much needed makeover.
WARNINGS: None so far
I. Sweet Escape
[The moment Atsushi arrives back in the city he heads straight to his place of work; the Blue Moon Bakery in the Tisse district. He’s had more than enough time to rest up while waiting out the storm in Pesgare in the warm, cozy inn there, and he’s ready and eager to get back to work. He throws on his trusty blue apron and sets to work creating huge batches of confetti cupcakes, chocolate chip cookies, and tiny strawberry tarts for a special surprise to thank all the groups for working hard and doing their best on their missions last month.
He sends out a network-wide invitation for the participants to come relax and enjoy free coffee and sweets this afternoon. Even if they weren’t involved with any of the groups and just happen to be in the area, Atsushi will welcome them with open arms. He’s covered head to toe in flour, but his smile is big and bright as the sun as he greets his next guest to come in the door.]
Ah! Please help yourself! There’s a dessert table over there, and free coffee at the cafe!
II. Exploring
[Atsushi is ready and willing to go check out the new areas outside of Recolle, or even to visit Pesgare again. He anxiously awaits his partner outside of his apartment in Birch Hills, messenger bag slung over his shoulder and wearing some suitable gear for the climate of the place that they’re visiting. Hot, cold, or rainy, he’s prepared for it all! He waves at his partner when he spots them, smiling brightly.]
Ready to go? I’m so excited!
III. Walk Walk, Fashion Baby (closed to Shuji)
[Well...here he is, in front of Shuji’s apartment, nervously shuffling his feet. He didn’t expect to be called out for his makeover so soon, but he supposes he really does need it, and he’s been looking forward to seeing Shuji again, so...
He knocks on the door, lost in thought. He’s really not sure what to expect...]
I’m here, Shuji-kun. Are you ready?

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Ready! Just let me lock my door first.
[At least that's quick.]
We'll be going to the hair salon first before clothes shopping, I hope that's okay. I could cut your hair myself, but I'm not a professional and I want to make sure it's perfect.
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[Can he have a hug? He wants a hug...]
Oh, um...sure! Lead the way...
[Shuji looks nice as always. It’s making him blush a bit...]
I’m kind of nervous...
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You'll be fine, don't worry. Anybody can look good with the right hair and clothes for their body, and like I've told you, you're naturally super cute anyway.
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[ After such a bright greeting, he returns it with a calm yet warm response back. His smile remains the same indifferent one that he always gives people. He acknowledges that while such joy makes him tired that he should attempt to return to how he usually felt about other people's happiness. The happiness born from wanting to do something for others is pure, but --
-- he ends that thought as he steps forward to get a better look at Atsushi. ]
Welcome home. You've done very well and already back to work, hm?
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[He nods, brushing off a bit of flour from his clothes.]
Thank you. And yes, I couldn’t wait to get back and make treats for everyone!
[He gestures to the table filled to the brim with sweets.]
Please help yourself. There’s free coffee too!
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[ His head gives a small tilt as he looks over at the table itself. ]
I will do that in a moment, but what we discussed a little online... I do want to say in person that you can use what I gave you however you want. There is no right or wrong way to do it, and to not feel guilty about what you do, either.
[ He feels like if he says it in person that it will too help Atsushi not feel like he couldn't use the money however he wishes. To remove any sort of restrictions that the young man may be feeling, Kei is more than content to say a few words on the matter. ]
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In fact, making up for it is the reason why he's here. He's hoping to find a cake Biffy likes as a present.
...Though... the guy covered in flower with a smile makes his eyebrows raise a little. Then he glances at the sweets table, and it makes him feel a bit nauseous. Though, mostly for other reasons. Sob. Right.]
Actually, I'm not here for me. I wanted to try and order a cake?
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Of course! What kind of cake are you wanting? Any specific flavors or colors? Decorations? Is it for a wedding or birthday? Or maybe a baby shower?
[He’s excited, okay? And also good at his job.]
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Orion's cheeks colour at the mention of wedding. Ten levels of awkward, anyone?
Andwhyababyshower?!? HALP!]
I uh... n-no... nothing like that...
[He scratches the back of his head and tries to look anywhere else. Focus, Orion. You're just here to get a cake. It's.... not a big deal. Not as big a one as Atsushi's making it out to be, anyway.]
...Chocolate, I guess...? Maybe a black forest cake... I dunno...
[He actually... hadn't thought that far ahead. Oops...]
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Timeskip to the next day? Or should we handwave? I'm good with either.
I’m good with handwaving!
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Hm? Oh. Oh!
[ and then recognition shocks him into a reserved smile. ]
Are you... you're Atsushi, right? [ and once Leon recovers, he covers his mouth as his smile continues to grow while one hand stays anchored to the hood that covers the top of his head. ] You really get into baking, don't you?
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[He gives Leon a big, bright smile, not minding his amusement in the slightest. He’s well aware of how messy he looks right now. Hey, if you don’t make a mess in the kitchen, you’re clearly not doing it right!]
I’m glad you stopped by. And yes, I do get a bit caught up in my work, haha...
[That’s an understatement.]
Are you here for the dessert bar?
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I... was not originally here for it, but I swear something tasty not too far from my cafe. I had to investigate. I've passed by many times, but mostly in a hurry--- for business, you see.
[ both eyebrows raise at the amount of food. his hood, oddly enough, twitches slightly as well. ]
You made all of this?
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So here he is after taking a nice warm shower and a very long nap.]
... Did you do all the baking?
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[Atsushi gives the other boy a big, beaming smile. This is the first time they’ve met in person, but Atsushi recognizes him from his profile picture on the network.
He nods at the question.]
Yes! Please help yourself. There’s also pizza rolls on the front counter, and free coffee in the cafe.
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[Shouto doesn't smile back, but he does give a little nod.]
How much are the pizza rolls?
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Coming into the shop, he carried a small shopping back with him, stuffed with tissue and the apron he had made for Atsushi. He beams right back at Atsushi and then giggled at the sight of him. ]
I think it's a good thing I brought your new apron today!
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[Luckily Atsushi is unharmed, and he greets Yogi with a little wave. It’s so good to see a familiar, friendly face! He looks down at his flour-covered clothes and laughs sheepishly.]
Ah, you’re right! I can’t wait to wear it!
[Whenever Yogi hands over the bag with the apron Atsushi will take off his old one and put it on, looking like a kid who’d just got a pony for his birthday.]
Ah! It fits perfectly! Thank you so much!
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[ Yogi beamed, glad Atsushi liked it. The apron itself was fairly standard for the baking industry, but he had embellished it with a border along the bottom hem of "rolling" strawberries, a small cat face breaking up the line along the far left. A single strawberry was emblazoned on the left breast. He wasn't sure if Atsushi liked them or not, but they were a bright fruit that was also pretty cute, so he hoped it worked. ]
I'm so glad! I had to guess a bit, but aprons are more forgiving on fit. I hope you like the motif? I wanted to make it fun for you!
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i!
Wow, that all looks super good. You made it yourself...? Atsushi, right?
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[Atsushi nods, smiling sheepishly. The truth is that he’d stayed up all night preparing these treats for the groups who’d ventured outside of the city, or gone to help rescue the mayor.]
And you’re Kiyomitsu-san, right? It’s nice to see you again!
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[The entire place smells delightful now, too. A few hungry passers-by are probably being drawn in by that alone, because who can resist a good, homemade cookie?]
D'you do this kinda thing a lot? Like that cupcake place downtown?
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Walks in a million years late with starbucks
You can really afford to give all this away?
[Even his voice is completely different, mildly puzzled and far more chipper. There isn't a trace of the usual judgmental tone to be heard.]
BIG BRO
Yes. This bakery is equipped to cater large events, and sales have been really good, so.
[There’s a nervous little smile on his face. He just can’t think of Theo as anyone but himself, no matter how hard he tries...]
It’s nice to have a celebrity visit! I’m glad you came in!
Bows
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Ritsu comes in closer and smirks.]
Been busy?
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Ah! Ritsu-kun!
[He chuckles as he looks down at his flour covered body.]
Ah! Looks like it! Haha. Are you here for the sweets?
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