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Recollé Mods ([personal profile] recollecters) wrote in [community profile] repeter2017-10-17 08:38 pm
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OCTOBER TDM

TEST DRIVE
OCTOBER TEST DRIVE
The city of Recollé...

When the crypt doors creak, and the tombstones quake, spooks come out for a singing wake. Happy haunts materialize and begin to vocalize...grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize...

Every year during the Halloween season, the city of Recollé comes to life with plenty of fall activities for everyone. There's something to do in every district if one were to take a look.

What will you do today?

I.
Family fun seems to be the theme today over in Tribunal Terrace. Several tables are set up and in a semi-circle near Recollé Square with stacks of pumpkins, carving tools, paint and anything else you may need to create your own jack o'lantern. Other stations are set up for face-painting and games to win mini-sized candy bars including a ring toss, bowling, and bobbing for apples. Be careful with the apples though. They like to wiggle and jiggle with their happy little faces staring up out of the water.

...so maybe apple-bobbing is for the brave at heart. Are you the artsy type to carve a beautiful pumpkin? Are you helping to run the games (or even cheating to get more candy)? It's time to relax and let your creativity flow.

II.
Pumpkin-carving not your speed? Never fear, horror is here. Over in Tisse there's plenty to do for those looking for a little more adventure. Several coffee shops have harvest specials made with pumpkin, maple, and pecan flavors. Over at Flix a monster movie marathon and costume contest are taking place (with a prize of two free passes for the best monster costumes.) But the highlight of this district is the annual haunted funhouse.

Anyone daring enough will find the usual spooks and scares in a haunted house, jump scares and fog machines galore. But...the house certainly didn't look so big from the outside. How did you possibly get shuffled straight to the center? No worries. This hall of mirrors will guide you out safely...if the walls closing in don't crush you first. It's a race against time as the halls narrow, and if you're one of the lucky ones you'll escape and exit through the main doors.

For those not quite so lucky, the walls will stop just inches from crushing you completely before the floor drops open and you find yourself on a slide, falling through the dark and tumbling into an underground room filled with plastic skeletons, rubber spiders and more. There must be a way out, right? Hopefully you aren't alone and you can navigate the lair with a friend or two.

III.

Meanwhile, the rest of the city's usual hustle and bustle continues. The shopping districts are busy, students wander the sidewalks after class, and that oddly-shaped ghost appears right in the middle of the crowd.

Wait, what? You could have sworn that ghost wasn't there before. Maybe you don't even believe in ghosts. You may blink a few times to clear your vision, but the faint outline of the ghost remains as a few more of them pop up around the city. They won't speak, but they will cause some trouble for anyone who gets too close whether it's by playing pranks on passerbys, stealing items and running away, sitting on a person and applying a gravitational force so they can't move or other crafty, sneaky tactics.

Are the ghosts messing with you? Or are you going to find a way to mess with the ghosts?

IV.
As the sun begins to set, a strange sort of fog rolls in. Several citizens of the city may not even think it's unusual and others seem to capitalize on the weather. The Churchhill Downs Stables are hosting their annual haunted hayrides through Recollé Woods as soon as the sun sets. There are plenty of carts and chocobos saddled up and ready to go.

Once passengers are seated the chocobos begin to trot forward into the woods as a pre-recorded ghost tour of the city takes place. The stories range from silly ones about two ghost children who like to play hide and seek in these woods to scarier ones about a jilted lover chasing her husband off a cliff at the edge of ocean. For the most part they're a bit cheesy and in good fun, but something about this haunted ride seems a bit...off. Peering into the fog you may see something strange that follows you, be it a monster or a shadow or an object. You may hear things whispering your name and you may see your greatest fear manifest right out of the fog and chase your cart through the woods. Even worse, it seems to follow you right out of the woods and back into the city. No matter where you run or where you hide, the fears from the fog will track you down and they change for every single person in the city.

Will you run or will you fight? You may wish to be careful since the creatures will fight back.

BONUS.
With only a few short weeks left until the end of October, Retrospec's Halloween Mode is in full swing and popping up on new users' devices. Retrospec users will find their application decked out in cheerful Halloween colors, and their userpics in a randomized (work safe) costume. However, there's always a trick to each treat and this time the seasonal mode can't be turned off for new users. Notifications chime with zombie groans, a rousing game of Candy Crush must be played and beaten before you can use your device again, and the new Trick or Treat function has a few upgrades. When a user enables this function, they will be met with the phrase "Trick or Treat?" Users who select "treat" will get one virtual candy! Yay! The catch though is that they will also find themselves in a costume representing that specific candy.

Should a user pick "trick", however, they will find all sorts of harmless but unpleasant things happening to them including but not limited to pranks, being splashed by vehicles driving through puddles of water, being unable to speak in anything but rhymes and other such things. None of these effects last over ten minutes, but the game will show up periodically over and over again and even giving you the option to play the game with others.

Welcome to the [community profile] recolle test drive meme! All characters will be begin in-game AU'd as Recollé residents. You may use any of the above prompts for ideas or make up your own depicting your Recollé AU! Prompts do not have to be set in the districts listed above. You can review our list of locations for what's available. Please note that TDM threads can be used as samples, can be kept as game canon, and can also be used for bonus points for future item regains. Share a few minor details of your AU, tag around, and have fun!

For current players, TDM threads will not count toward your Trick or Treat freebie! Additionally, please remember that TDM threads can only be used for bonus points, not regains.

Please note: you will need a reserve to apply, and current characters must have full AC posted at the time of their reservation.

Your October TDM directory is here, and your AU workshop is here! Our mod questions thread for this TDM is over here!

minato arisato | persona 3

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-19 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
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[ The haunted funhouse was a mistake... With so many people inside, the screaming ahead of him gives the jumpscares away, and Minato only looks mildly disappointed at the fake rubber spiders and bats and snakes, stalling the line every time he sees them so he can look closer.

He barely gets through half the building like this when he gives up, plugs his ears with earbuds, and finds somewhere to sit, nestled in the darkness in front of some heavy velvet sheets next to a pile of skeletons and zombies and looking very much like one of the props because he predictably falls right asleep. Brow furrowed upon closer look, he seems to be caught in a bad dream, and every once in a while he kicks out in his sleep— possibly catching you on the foot, or simply in the way and tripping you on your way through the haunted house. Or maybe, miraculously, nobody wakes him up until closing, whereupon you're one of the actors who finally gets to breathe and start taking off their costumes and shrieks at this guy passed out on the floor. ]


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[ Ghosts are a hundred times more tiring than people, and Minato looks simply exhausted as he heads to work today. He drops his stuff off at the vet's office, and then heads next door to the senior dog sanctuary where he's in charge of some volunteers helping around today. And he's going to need the help, because as hard as he tries to pretend the ghosts don't exist, animals always have a sense for these things, and the incessant barking is driving a nail into the back of his skull.

He pops two painkillers and hands the closest volunteer a broom, nodding his head towards the front door. The ghosts haven't made their way inside the building yet; our job today is to hold the fort and keep the ghosts out. Defend the dogs with your life. ]


iv.a
[ He'd picked up a late shift at the coffee shop, Expressive, this night, wiping down the tables when there aren't customers and brewing drinks when there are (though it's almost midnight... why are you drinking coffee so close to midnight...). Once in a while, somebody comes in and mills around the door, nervous glances out the windows as if waiting for something to pass through with the thickening fog. That's alright, and they can stay, maybe keep Minato company and warn him what's out there before he has to close up for the night and head out himself. ]
iv.b.
[ After work, it's earbuds in his ears, hands in his pockets, eyes to the ground as he leaves the shop. A perfect mugging victim, if he weren't surrounded by a low, steady beeping that follows him as he walks through the fog, warning of a Fear that he cannot hear with his ears covered, but you can. ]
iv.c.
[ If he makes it out safely, it's not home that he heads to right away, but the shrine over at Tribunal Terrace. He tips in some coins at the offertory box, mumbles a quick prayer under his breath, and then sits with his back against the box. He gets a thermos out. It's him. He's the one drinking coffee so close to midnight. ]

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[ Feel free to shoot him a text, write up anything discussed in the workshop, make up anything dated any time during the month, or throw me a blank comment and I'll write up a starter! For reference, here is Minato on the workshop. ]
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[personal profile] servileness 2017-10-20 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Clover's not really a haunted funhouse kind of person, but she feels it's only right to try and appreciate—well, not appreciate but at least respect the hard work put into it. As she walks through, her senses tell her that something is off, outside of the obvious fakeness of the decor. Maybe like... something doesn't fit in or shouldn't be fitting in.

She sees it—or more specifically him. ]


Minato! Why did you fall asleep here, of all places? At least get through the funhouse first. Wake up!

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-20 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Minato stirs in recognition of his name, too late to take back the reaction and pretend he's still asleep. One eye gets cracked open— the one not covered by his bangs— and he blinks blearily up at Clover several times. Not moving. ]

Hey. How far is the exit...?

[ If it's 200 feet, he might be justified in giving up and continuing to sit here. If it's like... 2 feet away, he'll probably be too ashamed for giving up early and sit here anyways. It's a win-win situation. ]
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[personal profile] servileness 2017-10-22 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ She sees that the only moving he does after waking is blinking. She puts her hands on her hips before offering him a hand up. The look on her face says Minato should take it unless he wants a lecture. ]

It would be prudent for you to find out yourself. The journey is just as important as the end result, so you need to finish the journey to get it.

[ Let's meet in the middle and say the exit is 20 feet away. ]

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-22 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ 20 feet isn't terribly bad, and even 200 feet might be better than that look Minato can see even though his single open eye, so he takes Clover's hand and lets her lug his dead weight back onto his feet. ]

Journey's at one's own pace, isn't it? No need to rush things...

[ He would have gotten up when he's good and ready, namely when he gets hungry. ]
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[personal profile] servileness 2017-10-22 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's a good thing Clover thinks being balanced in all ways is the ideal to strive for, so hauling him up isn't as hard as it could be. ]

That would be fine if you were in your own bed, but you could end up being a tripping hazard here. Wouldn't it be best to think of your own well-being and others'?

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[personal profile] complementing 2017-10-20 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's training. That's what she tells herself as she stands in line. After all the late night horrors she's fought over the course of this month, she hardly needs any training of the physical sort. No, this is to try and toughen herself up mentally and emotionally, to get back to the girl who wasn't afraid of the dark before August happened. She needs that courage again if (when) things with Retrospec get worse.

Still. Walking into the funhouse, she's never felt so apprehensive as she does now. She hates it. She used to love these things.

Minako breezes through the beginning by virtue of the decorations being really terrible and fake. Which is to be expected. It's the dark corridors up ahead that take more fortitude to walk through. It's safe, it's safe. She hums the melody of Yu's song in her head to calm herself. You're okay, there's no Nyx here. Only actors, and really good blackout curtains. It's when she reaches the end of the corridor, with some artificial moonlight streaming from above, that she completely freezes.

There, sitting next to some fake skeletons, is a prop so unfairly lifelike and lifeless at the same time that it has her stumbling backward towards the darkness, unconsciously choosing to deal with her nightmares over needing to deal with this. Though it's undeniable this is a nightmare too-- the doll looks uncannily like Ryoji in the dim light, eyes closed and unmoving. A visceral reminder of August, the other elephant in her mental room that she hasn't truly come to terms with yet. Ice crawls up her spine, settles in her hands, and clasping them together to warm them suddenly feels so much like clutching Ryoji's hands as he died that she wrenches them apart again, wrapping her arms around herself and trembling badly.

Some of the guests walking behind her give her encouraging words, and it snaps herself out of her reverie. She won't remember what she says to them later. But she waits for them to go on ahead so she can pull herself together with relatively contained embarrassment.

It's just a prop, Arisato. Nothing to freak out over. Get a grip and finish your training.

She starts to walk away-- and that's the instant the prop moves, its leg jerking out. Minako trips, crying out and crashing hard to the ground.]

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-21 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ The cry cuts through his dream like a knife, fretful darkness falling apart into a greyer, foggier confusion as he stirs without opening his eyes, trying to piece together where he is and what he's doing. Haunted house. A headache. He'd started to slump over instead of sitting upright, and his earbuds had fallen out at some point too, the recording on his phone having come to the end so that the silence does nothing to block out the footsteps, voices, screams out in the distance that are perfectly normal for a haunted house attraction.

A nightmare, he thinks to himself. Although he can't recall what he was dreaming about, he can probably guess: the same nightmares that come up month after month, year after year, that he's never learned to let go of, because that's when he can see the people he wants to see the most. Hear them, even if what he hears aren't voices but instead, screaming and crying, so much like that shout of surprise before him just now, that he turns around to his other side, curling up and frowning into the ground.

Not dealing with this today. He's going back to sleep. ]
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[personal profile] complementing 2017-10-21 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
That's going to leave a bruise...

[She sighs out as she sits up, rubbing at her elbows and squinting into the dark. As loathe as she is to look at the prop again, she has to check that it's not going to be a tripping hazard for any of the other guests. Crawling on hands and knees, she makes her way back over.

Unluckily for her, it does look like it's going to be a tripping hazard. Well then. Just don't look it in the eye, it'll be fine.]


Alright, let's get you back into position. [A tug on the prop's arm.] Oh my god, what are you made of, cement?

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-21 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Rude, Mina—

[ -—wait, no. Minato's eyes flutter open, embarrassed and disoriented both, a sorry on the tip of his tongue for mistaking this stranger for his sister whose voice he hasn't heard in years and yet...

The sorry dies in his throat as he narrows his eyes to a squint. Red eyes look back at him. This is definitely a dream. He's just going to... tug his arm out of her grasp, turn to his other side, and try to go to sleep within his dream so he can reset himself out of this nightmare. ]
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[personal profile] complementing 2017-10-21 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Minako is so shocked that she just sits there dumbfounded for a moment. Darkness aside, maybe she needs to get her eyes checked out if she couldn't tell the difference between a prop and an actual human being. She should talk to Lucian about that...

Except also, what the hell! Why is this guy sitting here and how does he know her? Maybe a ReVA volunteer or someone from school? It's not uncommon for her to be called Mina by others. She can't quite place his voice, though, even if it sounds familiar, and certainly nobody she can think of looks sort of like Ryoji aside from Ryoji. Either way-- rude pot, meet rude kettle.]


Okay, well-- I'm sorry for yanking on you, but did you not feel me tripping over your feet just now? If you're need to sit, you should sit outside instead of here. [A pause.] Unless you can't get up? Are you hurt?

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[personal profile] deservingoflife 2017-10-21 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ clearly, Noni should not be out so late at night. his family would be worried and that was something he would rather not do to them. but after the hayride and his walk back home, he had slowly noticed the dark figure in the fog, following him constantly. out of fear, he had begun to run trying to shake the stalker off. in the process however, he had ended up lost.

seeing a store still lit-up this late in the night, Noni jumps in without checking what store it is. luckily, it's the coffee shop with Minato in it ]


Ah.... Minato! Um, hi. [ he gives a bit of an awkward smile before nervously glancing behind, hoping it hadn't followed him in ]

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-21 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Tables wiped down, shelves restocked, Minato's leaning against a mop when Noni enters the shop, in the middle of pretending to wipe down the floors/wait out the remainder of his shift until he can go home. ]

Hey, Noni.

[ He straightens up, bringing his wrist up in front of his face and using that as an excuse to glance at the window behind the boy before staring down at his watch. It isn't the 31st, which he would have known because there would be more people out and about for trick or treating, but he never really trusted his sense of time and ability to know what day it is. It doesn't appear to be the case, but he won't ask what's up. ]

Thought it might've been Halloween already. Got my hopes up.
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[personal profile] deservingoflife 2017-10-21 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ he scoots away from door, still nervously glancing at outside once in a while ]

Halloween's like next week. [ making sure the fog was not behind him for now, Noni relaxes a little more, face less pale ] I, uh, got lost. Ahaha, glad I found this shop thou-achoo! [ shorts are definitely not something to wear in October ]

Do you have like... hot chocolate?

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-21 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ The quiet whir of the heater in the store can at least be some assurance that circulating air inside keeps the fog out. The music that's normally playing has been turned off already, left and right earbuds playing across either shoulder where Minato would sneak a couple minutes of his own music while there aren't any customers to attend to. ]

I have hot milk and chocolate syrup. I can make something like it.

[ He motions for Noni to take a seat wherever, be in at the stool in front of the counter, or one of the tables if he doesn't mind the fact that all the tablecloths have been pulled off and stowed away already. ]

I feel like I'm still getting lost sometimes... Were you going home? I can walk you once the hour's up.

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[personal profile] handpuppet 2017-10-22 12:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Despite her appearance and most of her interests, Juri seems to be having a fun time at the haunted house. More often than not, the jumpscares make her jump or shriek in surprise, but she'd often laugh about it realizing the danger has passed.

It isn't long before she's lost inside and everything in the funhouse feels a bit unsettling. Sure, it's all props and everything, but sometimes there's a bit of reality based on these fun props and ideas. Fun as it is, it's about time she finds the exit. That's the plan until she trips on something before landing on the floor with a thud, mute in horror that there might be a thing planning grab her next. Juri notices something shifting in the shadows and, taking deep breath as she gathers her courage, she takes a closer look.


... oh!

She lets out that courage in relief while her shoulders breaks out of its rigid posture. It's Minato! Juri almost lets out a laugh, instead carefully goes around him to reach out for his shoulder and gently shake him awake.
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Hey, Minato, it's okay. It's just a dream.

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-22 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Minato stirs slowly, but awakes suddenly with a deeply drawn breath, eyes blinking back into focus as he makes out Juri's face in the darkness. The dream slips from his mind like smoke, and he shakes his head to clear his thoughts, cold beads of sweat flicking off the tips of his bangs for how long he must've been sitting here. ]

Hey. Thanks for waking me... Didn't expect to see you here.

[ Which is probably the same thing she would turn back on him, he realizes, because this is only a good place for a nap if he can get away with it without anybody noticing, and he failed that. ]
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[personal profile] handpuppet 2017-10-22 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Same to you!

[And she has no problem to retort back it, though there's no annoyance in her tone at all. She pauses to pull out her puppet out of her pocket before holding it up high, the cat puppet points its hand on Minato frantically. She changes the sound of her voice to a much more nasal quality;]

Mrrow! This isn't the place for a catnap. If I were you I'd be worry someone stepping on my tail.

[She isn't just staying around to pretend-nag with her cat character however, she comes well prepared! She fishes out a clean handkerchief from her other pocket.]

Here, it looked like it was a pretty awful dream.

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-22 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Minato takes the handkerchief with a small smile and a quiet thanks, but simply holds it crumpled in his lap instead of wiping off his face, turned to address the puppet. ]

That's true, that sounds painful... Would've woken me up, though, so it's better than the dream.

[ Which was pretty awful...? He can't remember. There's only a vague nagging feeling that he's had the same dream before, but he can't recall any of the details, so he just shrugs the rest of it off and pushes himself back onto his feet. ]

Probably just the atmosphere of the place, though. Good dreams are hard with all this screaming.

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IV-A, you saw no fail

[personal profile] yamagishi 2017-10-23 01:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[When one has a bucket load of school work to do, of course it wouldn't be weird to see someone out so late at night. What was weird was seeing someone by the window. At first, Fuuka didn't seem to pay much attention as she was focused on her work.

However, it didn't take her long before she noticed it was a bit off. She didn't say anything but she did give an occasional glance back at Minato if they should do something]

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-24 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's late enough into the evening that nobody's really stopping by anymore and Minato's mostly just hanging out too, a laptop open on the counter he leans against and every once in a while he looks up to survey the store. He catches Fuuka's eye first before turning his gaze to where she signals a glance towards the windows— it's hard to see with the fog so thick, but that looks like a person? Maybe. A potential customer, at any rate, so after a few more moments of wondering whether they'd come in, he pushes off the counter and heads for the door, pushing it open with his foot just an inch so that the warm air inside doesn't escape. ]

No loitering... Do you need—

[ ...? He pushes the door just a bit further with his shoulder, blinking into the night. Did the person already leave? ]
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iv. a - aka walks in four years later, late, with starbucks

[personal profile] fabrefactions 2017-10-23 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yusuke was having a late night. It was a mistake, actually, he hadn't wanted to go out so late but he'd settled down at the library to sketch and finish some commissioned pages for a comic script and then he'd blinked at it was 11:15pm and the fog had well and truly settled in.

Stupid of him really. He'd had to throw all his work into his bag and plan the quickest and safest route home through this fog. He'd had enough experiences with it this month to last a life time.

As soon as he'd heard familiar sounds of... things creeping through the fog, he'd ducked into the nearest, still open shop for a little break and some safety. Yes, he did just almost crash through the door like the hounds from hell were after him. (Maybe they were?)]


... Ah. [This is a little awkward. He brushes off the front of his coat and clears his throat. Might as well... get a coffee... while he's here? It's not like he's been sleeping much this month anyway.]

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-24 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ Minato knows that feeling very well. If he blinks and finds himself missing four hours, either he'd fallen asleep at his desk or has achieved flow in his art. It's really too bad he can't do either of these things while working the shop, although this late at night he can doze off a little in between customers, thankful for the little bell on the door that chimes with people enter. Or bang open the door, whichever.

He stands up a little straighter with the new arrival, but that's all the surprise he allows himself to show as he turns and faces Yusuke. ]


Good— [ -night doesn't work. This is why he likes working mornings and afternoons, greetings naturally built into the time of day. ] ...to see you. [ Yeah, that's enough awkward politeness for today. ] What do you want?
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[personal profile] fabrefactions 2017-10-25 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Such is the life of an artist...

Although Yusuke would not be in any position to judge someone for dozing at a ridiculous time of night, when no sane person would be braving the fog for coffee. Sorry, coffee-shop-employee, he didn't mean to startle you.]


I-- [Hm. Hold up, he's just going to examine the board behind the counter. Caffeine would be lovely, but perhaps not ideal this late at night?]

-- a gingerbread latte, please. [That's not 'no caffeine', Yusuke. Hang on:] I suppose it should be decaf though, given the time.

[personal profile] compendiem 2017-10-25 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Minato stands back and looks up at the board along with him; there's no such thing as gingerbread hell where he came from, so all of this is still a learning experience. It's been a really slow month, so that some nights, he's the only one working here, with nobody to oversee him still checking the recipe, or his lack of a customer service smile, or the way he nods his head towards one of the chairs nearby where Yusuke can wait while Minato starts up the decaf and pulls out the milk, molasses, maple syrup, vanilla, ginger, cinnamon, nutmeg, sugar... lots of sugar... there's really no need for caffeine, the sugar will keep him going. ]

Do you care about latte art? I can make flowers and clouds.

[ aka not at all. He's still learning how to foam milk too, but lumpy drops of foam is easy. ]

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