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Alright, good to know; I'll be waiting for it, then.
@KoL

Well, your move, I guess. =w=;;
No reason to stop you; as I've said before (multiple times), this is gonna be open for as long as it's sustainable.
Daichi rubbed the back of his head nervously as Reiko talked him off about refusing her initial offer. That... What?

"Er... I dunno about how it usually goes in the city, but I'm fairly certain that I was..." he began to say before being cut off by the girl once more.

"Are all the people in Tokyo pushy like this, or is it just people like her...?" he asked himself before sighing and shrugging.

"Sure. I've got nothing to do this summer break, anyhow; might give me a little something to pass the time." he returned, this time glancing over to see if Kouta had moved yet. He had. Work complete.

Of course, Daichi was caught completely off-guard by Reiko's mention of youmu in the city; it was almost as if someone had suddenly held a knife up to his neck. of course, the actual thing was nowhere near as extreme, but the way she had mentioned it so offhandedly...

And then his gaze turned to paper-girl, who had all of her ofuda scattered about on the ground. Luckily, someone was already helping to resolve that mess, but...

"...Right. Okay. This just became a whooole lot more work for me." Daichi said leaning on his now-propped up right arm, his eyes closed in contemplation as he attempted to figure out how to handle the issue. "Okay, first and foremost... I assume you've gotten the license and notice of transfer filed out and ready to be sent in, right? If that's been done, we can get right to that mess, but otherwise..."

Daichi let out a sigh and, lifting his head off of his arm, took to standing up and looking in the general direction of his home.

"You know what? Lemme just skip the boring formal stuff that my parents made me memorize, if that's fine with you; if all your paperwork's been sent in to the right address, but I'm technically not allowed to do anything before that's resolved. It's done, right?"

Given the way Reiko conducted herself, Daichi very much hoped that it was the case; her ID would have to have been updated if she wanted to do anything here, and the only one with the authority to update it here was his father. Maybe she had dropped by sometime earlier this week while he was at school or something...?
Well, that's all depending on how this RP plays out, after all. ;D

And... Maybe. More people would be nice, gotta say, but... Dunno how many people actively stalk Checks and would be interested in this.
=3=;;
Fair enough, then; gives me fuel for my next post.

So... Waiting on people. @Grey Star enables VitaVitaAR, so I guess it's on her at the moment.

Oh, and I need to figure out a way to integrate Cinderella Man into the thick of things.
Would like someone else to post in between fore I make another move. That aside...

Er... I dunno, I guess there'd be some sorta residual... Thing, so I guess that kiiinda makes sense?
*shrug*
LNs haven't been TLed, so let's just go with that, then. Right?

Speaking of which... It's actually normal in Japanese (and in most Asian cultures, iirc) to initially refuse a gift or offers of that sort (because that's the polite thing to do, 9 times outta 10), so the one being weird here is teeechnically Reiko. But meh, technicalities.
Daichi let out a small laugh at Reiko's comment, amused at how she still saw the people around them as... Children. It was a long time since he'd heard that directed at him, but it wasn't as if it was insulting or anything. Heck, if she was happy here, then there wasn't any reason for him to worry about her getting possessed by a Youmu or anything. Less work for him.

"No problem, no problem. Though... I guess that we're all kinda quirky, in our own way. Doesn't mean we're still children, though."

The offer of a drink, though... That caught him off guard.

"N-no thanks, I couldn't bother you with such trivialities. I'd be fine without a drink, but thanks for the offer." he declined, waving the waitress away as she hesitated to take his order. "But yes, you're correct, I'm not yet 18. 17, though; doesn't mean I like the taste or smell of alcohol any better. And, let's be real here: it's the middle of the morning; what kind of person drinks at this time of day?"
Ah, if that's the case, then it's no big deal. Grade take priority, after all.
Interested, I guess. Maybe if I can figure out a character, I'll draft something up.
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