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#50
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Kitaki
Beast-Tamer
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(( Well this is laid-back RP, since I've never really RP'd with more than one person at a time anyway. So nobody has to feel judged here. Just have fun! ;)
Oh, and Poggio...nice catch with the "tora" reference.))
Kita was about to come up with an answer but could only watch as his fiery girlfriend stormed off. He collapsed his face into his hands. Ugh, what a night....the newcomer he had brought backstage was asking him questions now too; questions he wasn't sure how to answer properly.
Looking up with a rather embarrassed expression, he tried to explain while scratching his head, "Uhm...well, my tiger here is my performing partner. Her name is June." He glanced down at June as she licked his hand. "We've been together since my days as a beast-tamer in the circus. I raised her."
When he raised his head to look again at the Usagi boy, he wasn't sure that any of this was making sense. "Err...and, well...that was Kisalina. She and I have known each other since our days in Brighthope, the orphanage. I have fuzzy memories of how she met her panther. She thought it was a stray cat many years ago until I brought it to her attention that she had a wild cat as a pet and..." The boy was certainly more confused than before now.
Kita paused and bit his lip. "You know what? I'll tell you more later if you wish. I have to find Kisa since we've got a show to put on a few minutes...but if you walk through this door --be sure to knock first-- and tell the crazy lady on the other side that you're looking for a job, she'll get you squared away. Her name is Yuri Nagate. If she tries to bite, come find me."
With that, Kita left the poor boy to his own devices and headed back down the hallway, through the double doors leading backstage. June followed suit.
((I'll play as Yuri, the boss-woman, too. xD))
Yuri finally hung-up her phone and threw it onto one of the bean-bag chairs in the office. She pushed up her breasts in the mirror of her vanity, seemingly unsatisfied. Her office was littered with sparkly clothing, even laying around the indoor hot tub. She leaned in toward the mirror, carefully applying her favorite bright-red shade of lipstick, unaware of the drama going on outside.
"Let us consider that we are all insane. It will explain us to each other; it will unriddle many riddles..." - Mark Twain
Last edited by Kitaki; 10-14-2012 at 11:18 PM.
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Posted 10-14-2012, 10:54 PM
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