[ The crowd that Sakyo finds himself a part of is pretty loud and rowdy, to an almost annoying degree. He's not sure what they're all fired up about but he can at least take a brief glimpse before deciding it's none of his business. He eases past one person after another before noticing a few are actually throwing fruit around. The hell?
He finally breaks past the large grouping, and a few people seem to be urging him forward, someone even trying to put a tomato in his hand. He stares at it then looks up only to find something you'd only ever read about in some musty history book or watch in some old movie: an individual is locked away in stocks, apparently being punished for something.
[ It's hard to ever decline a trip to the Red Springs, and certainly when the visits happen to be free. The set-up does seem... different from what he's used to. Usually the springs are set up in a building or out in the open, but he finds himself down in a cave. Maybe they renovated? This better not be some VIP package of some sort. If he has to pay a single coin, he's leaving.
Sakyo heads deeper into the cave until he finally comes across the pool of water, but stops just short a few feet away when he comes to realize there are women already in the pool. One of them is even naked. Shit, shit! Did he go down the wrong way?! He turns around in a rush, removing his glasses for good measure in case he gets noticed. His glasses slipped, he didn't have them on, it's the only legible reason he can lie as to why he was even there at a women's designated pool.
A voice speaks up from one of them women. Before he can try to leave, Sakyo realizes that the voice is... familiar.
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He finally breaks past the large grouping, and a few people seem to be urging him forward, someone even trying to put a tomato in his hand. He stares at it then looks up only to find something you'd only ever read about in some musty history book or watch in some old movie: an individual is locked away in stocks, apparently being punished for something.
His eyes widen slightly. ]
Nanao?
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*out, not it. this is what i get for tagging at 3am
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for Izumi
Sakyo heads deeper into the cave until he finally comes across the pool of water, but stops just short a few feet away when he comes to realize there are women already in the pool. One of them is even naked. Shit, shit! Did he go down the wrong way?! He turns around in a rush, removing his glasses for good measure in case he gets noticed. His glasses slipped, he didn't have them on, it's the only legible reason he can lie as to why he was even there at a women's designated pool.
A voice speaks up from one of them women. Before he can try to leave, Sakyo realizes that the voice is... familiar.
It sounds like the Director. ]
i'm sorry about all my life choices
i'm sorry i'm a big dumb fuck that forgot this notif
notifs in 2021 are truly a mystery