[color=8493ca][center][h3]Yoshino Tsugumi[/h3][/center][/color]
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Yoshino blinked at the compliment, eyes cast down to take in her own outfit. Really? Retsu thought she was cute? Well maybe she had overdone it just a little given the other girl’s bare casual attire. Suddenly she felt more self-conscious about her looks and fidgeted with her glasses. But it was too late to change now.

[color=8493ca]“Thanks. You look nice too,”[/color] Yoshino said before following her assistant out of the building. One short drive to the Network later and she began to wonder if maybe she should have reconsidered the offer. The place looked like some kind of illegal strip club and she found herself walking closely next to Retsu. At least there were no troubles getting in.

[color=8493ca]“Huh? Oh, sure,”[/color] Yoshino said, trying to get into the rhythm of things. Who danced to these kind of songs anyway? It seemed to jump all over the place, but at least it had a steady beat. Somewhat. Moving her hips to and fray, Yoshino narrowed her eyes as she tried to concentrate on a good motion for her that went well with the song.
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[color=6ecff6][center][h3]Maribel Harper[/h3][/center][/color]
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[b]To:[/b] [color=#6ecff6]Alex Coleman:[/color]
[b]From:[/b] [color=#6ecff6]Maribel Harper:[/color]
[b]Subject:[/b] [color=#6ecff6]Re: How do you use the copier?[/color]

[color=6ecff6]Jukey, I’m shocked! You can stand in the face of the Corpse Collector but you can’t figure out one copier? We need to start working on your endurance again >;3 Tell you what. If you can get it working by the time I pop up, I’ll take you somewhere nice! How about the Network? Totes not gonna go there to spy on peoples~ Be there soon :3 [/color]
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Back in the Guild run by such an eccentric character, Blue Joker nodded his head nonchalantly to his tour guide’s instructions. Then some other blue chick called Broker of Fortune popped up as well. What’s with all these ladies and wearing blue? It was like they were in some kind of Guild revolving around that one specific color…or something.

[color=00aeef]“Eheh, no worries kid. I got time to kill and skills to burn so it’s no skin off my teeth,”[/color] he said to Absinthe as the blue fairy zipped away. A full second of silence passed before the Avatar turned to Broker, grin sported as always. Well wasn’t this a bit awkward.

[color=00aeef]“So heard any good sports news lately? I heard Green Guild’s trying to build a football stadium in-game, eheh. Course, I’m just jossing with you. I hear Green King’s a total nutjob anyway,”[/color] he said, making small talk before following the taller Avatar. Seems his tour would be continuing for a bit. Taking in the sights, he noted that this was the Guild focused more on crafting and economic work. Interesting, to say the least from a practical standpoint.

[color=00aeef]“Yeah I got a question. There’s not gonna be a pop quiz on this, is there? Eheh, not that I wasn’t paying attention or anything. Just as long as I got my cheat sheet, eheh.”[/color]

At the front of the Blue Guild’s gates, the second guest of honor was waiting impatiently with crossed arms and a tap of her boots. [url=https://pp.vk.me/c620531/v620531313/14f7e/N9EOlWao3JM.jpg]Azure Panther[/url] didn’t expect a full-blown red carpet treatment, but she had expected this Absinthe Blue person to be on time. Huffing, she wondered if joining her sister’s guild was going to be worth all the hype she had made it out to be.

Ironically enough, the current caretaker of said Panther was in the real world even now, biding time and generally enjoying herself. Browsing through Purple Crown’s Shopping Arcade, a peculiar looking [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/8a47858f-6a41-4aef-b5d2-6b42fae29e9c.jpg]girl[/url] passed by Eris’ table, humming to herself and wondering what kind of smoothie she’d enjoy. Perhaps maybe she’d get a treat for a certain tiger as well.

Further away from that establishment, the driver of Hildr’s car twitched once in annoyance before flicking their gaze on the woman. Transferring schools? Hildr had better have a damn good reason to explain this shift in priorities. It had better be good enough to convince the driver not to just murder the hypotenuse.
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[center][@Lucius Cypher], [@Lonewolf685], [@KoL], [@McFazzer][/center]