Wako's Heart

[dramatispersonae]

You are standing in the middle of the main street of a sizable downtown area.

The early morning sun hangs low in the east. The air is salty and fresh – and oh man is your nose sharp! You can smell the people who came in here with you from yards away! Other stuff smells that strong, too! There is a spring breeze in the air. How do you know it’s spring? You just do. It’s the vibe here. Tropical trees and flowers grow in window boxes and small gardens. There are fairly standard shops (a movie theater! A book store! Small clothing boutiques! And so on), with trucks, cars, and bicycles parked at the curbs. There are no people or animals in sight, but there’s birdsong hanging in the air. It seems to be coming in every direction.

Oh. And you’re dressed like stripper clowns.

(( OOC at #zerotime ))

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Re: SHINDOU HOUSE (SECOND STAGE)

[identityformations]

And she left the stove on.

[checking the other cupboards]

Re: SHINDOU HOUSE (SECOND STAGE)

[dramatispersonae]

[ Well, the cupboards without post-its are empty. ]

Re: SHINDOU HOUSE (SECOND STAGE)

[identityformations]

Huh...

[checking out the one with the post-it, then, and the fridge]

Re: SHINDOU HOUSE (SECOND STAGE)

[dramatispersonae]

[ They're filled with whatever ingredients were at the front of your mind when you opened them -- the though the fridge only has things that go in a fridge and the cupboard only has things that don't need to be refrigerated ]

Re: SHINDOU HOUSE (SECOND STAGE)

[identityformations]

[that is probably a pretty random and vague assortment then, and the meat looks like it came out of a vat]

Ah...nobody's cooked yet.

Re: SHINDOU HOUSE (SECOND STAGE)

[dramatispersonae]

[ Correct. ]

Re: SHINDOU HOUSE (SECOND STAGE)

[identityformations]

[I...really...don't...think...you want Mark cooking in your heart]