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Setsuko "Suki" Shiratori
Born 1947 in Kamakura, Japan
MI6 agent, member of the BO6 team
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evan or ivan (it was a joke until it wasn't)
17 y/o- please keep that in mind
other account (and main rp blog) is @runaway-saints , another alt is @ask-hpark
main will remain my business for now
this is a side blog so i won't be able to follow back !!
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OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
He arrived only when the sun was still high, but not glaring, in a rusty old truck heād somehow managed to drive through the bumpy, poorly managed roads.
All heād brought with him were a pair of swim trunks he was already wearing when he arrived, a faded dusty green color, some sunglasses, and a small towel.
Frank Woods was not a fan of water, the only times heād been in the ocean were on trips where David had forced him in, and if he didnāt have to go in today, he wouldnāt.
It only took him about five minutes to find a beach chair, something permanently installed by locals, before he stretched out on it, looking nearly blissfully asleep except for the mean sunburn that would probably find its way onto his tattooed, scarred, pockmarked skin.
Suki, polite to everyone but him, didn't greet him- in fact, she remained uncharacteristically quiet until he settled, when she pulled a beach ball seemingly out of nowhere and launched it at his head.
"Glad you made it, old man," she called.
He grinned as he swatted the beach ball away, sliding his sunglasses down just enough to see Suki without the dark lenses affecting his perception of her.
āFuckinā barely, itās a miracle I didnāt break down on those shitty roads. Enough potholes for a family oā prairie dogs to take root.ā He grumbled, though his usual negativity seemed less prevalent today as he shifted his legs gingerly, brushing some of his overgrown hair out of his face.
A hint of red had already crept its way up his chest, and heād probably be regretting not bringing sunscreen in a few hours.
"Oh, shut up, you grumpy old sod." Suki said it with great affection, pulling suncream from her bag and launching that at him too. "Put this on, granddad- you'll roast."
This time, it clocked him near directly on the forehead, and he grumbled about it, but reluctantly put the bare minimum of sunscreen on himself.
He didnāt seem happy about it.
Jasper had came along as well, mostly because he had grown a small attachment to the old man.
Either way he had a mask and black tented mask on to hide his face but to not over heat.
Jasper had a simple black t-shirt and shorts on since he felt it would be awkward arriving at the beach shirtless. But unlike Woods, he had already put on sunscreen.
(Ima do a quick breif down on how Jasper looks - He has chocolate brown hair, green eyes, and a good tan š)
Suki offered a wave. "Do you want water?" She called, noticing the mask. "Looks hot in there."
Jasper tilted his head before nodded slightly, praying to God he dosent fucking embarrass himself.
Suki smiled, pulling a bottle from her cooling bag. "Catch," she said, tossing it up into the air.
Jasper went to grab it. And of course like a fucking idiot stumbled to grab it.
His cheeks burned from embarrassment under his mask before forcing his voice to be normal so he dosent fucking squeak. "Thank you."
"'Course," answered Suki; ever courteous, she wasn't going to point out the stumble. "Don't want anyone passing out."
Jasper nodded, shifting slightly unsure what to say. He did put the water bottle in the bag he packed to save it for later though.
"So," Suki said after a second, when he didn't move to leave. "You new around here?" A pause. "I'm Setsuko, by the way- Shiratori. Setsuko Shiratori. People call me Suki, though- s'easier, apparently." An easygoing smile that didn't match the emptiness of her dark eyes. "I organised this whole thing."
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
He arrived only when the sun was still high, but not glaring, in a rusty old truck heād somehow managed to drive through the bumpy, poorly managed roads.
All heād brought with him were a pair of swim trunks he was already wearing when he arrived, a faded dusty green color, some sunglasses, and a small towel.
Frank Woods was not a fan of water, the only times heād been in the ocean were on trips where David had forced him in, and if he didnāt have to go in today, he wouldnāt.
It only took him about five minutes to find a beach chair, something permanently installed by locals, before he stretched out on it, looking nearly blissfully asleep except for the mean sunburn that would probably find its way onto his tattooed, scarred, pockmarked skin.
Suki, polite to everyone but him, didn't greet him- in fact, she remained uncharacteristically quiet until he settled, when she pulled a beach ball seemingly out of nowhere and launched it at his head.
"Glad you made it, old man," she called.
He grinned as he swatted the beach ball away, sliding his sunglasses down just enough to see Suki without the dark lenses affecting his perception of her.
āFuckinā barely, itās a miracle I didnāt break down on those shitty roads. Enough potholes for a family oā prairie dogs to take root.ā He grumbled, though his usual negativity seemed less prevalent today as he shifted his legs gingerly, brushing some of his overgrown hair out of his face.
A hint of red had already crept its way up his chest, and heād probably be regretting not bringing sunscreen in a few hours.
"Oh, shut up, you grumpy old sod." Suki said it with great affection, pulling suncream from her bag and launching that at him too. "Put this on, granddad- you'll roast."
This time, it clocked him near directly on the forehead, and he grumbled about it, but reluctantly put the bare minimum of sunscreen on himself.
He didnāt seem happy about it.
Jasper had came along as well, mostly because he had grown a small attachment to the old man.
Either way he had a mask and black tented mask on to hide his face but to not over heat.
Jasper had a simple black t-shirt and shorts on since he felt it would be awkward arriving at the beach shirtless. But unlike Woods, he had already put on sunscreen.
(Ima do a quick breif down on how Jasper looks - He has chocolate brown hair, green eyes, and a good tan š)
Suki offered a wave. "Do you want water?" She called, noticing the mask. "Looks hot in there."
Jasper tilted his head before nodded slightly, praying to God he dosent fucking embarrass himself.
Suki smiled, pulling a bottle from her cooling bag. "Catch," she said, tossing it up into the air.
Jasper went to grab it. And of course like a fucking idiot stumbled to grab it.
His cheeks burned from embarrassment under his mask before forcing his voice to be normal so he dosent fucking squeak. "Thank you."
"'Course," answered Suki; ever courteous, she wasn't going to point out the stumble. "Don't want anyone passing out."
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
He arrived only when the sun was still high, but not glaring, in a rusty old truck heād somehow managed to drive through the bumpy, poorly managed roads.
All heād brought with him were a pair of swim trunks he was already wearing when he arrived, a faded dusty green color, some sunglasses, and a small towel.
Frank Woods was not a fan of water, the only times heād been in the ocean were on trips where David had forced him in, and if he didnāt have to go in today, he wouldnāt.
It only took him about five minutes to find a beach chair, something permanently installed by locals, before he stretched out on it, looking nearly blissfully asleep except for the mean sunburn that would probably find its way onto his tattooed, scarred, pockmarked skin.
Suki, polite to everyone but him, didn't greet him- in fact, she remained uncharacteristically quiet until he settled, when she pulled a beach ball seemingly out of nowhere and launched it at his head.
"Glad you made it, old man," she called.
He grinned as he swatted the beach ball away, sliding his sunglasses down just enough to see Suki without the dark lenses affecting his perception of her.
āFuckinā barely, itās a miracle I didnāt break down on those shitty roads. Enough potholes for a family oā prairie dogs to take root.ā He grumbled, though his usual negativity seemed less prevalent today as he shifted his legs gingerly, brushing some of his overgrown hair out of his face.
A hint of red had already crept its way up his chest, and heād probably be regretting not bringing sunscreen in a few hours.
"Oh, shut up, you grumpy old sod." Suki said it with great affection, pulling suncream from her bag and launching that at him too. "Put this on, granddad- you'll roast."
This time, it clocked him near directly on the forehead, and he grumbled about it, but reluctantly put the bare minimum of sunscreen on himself.
He didnāt seem happy about it.
Jasper had came along as well, mostly because he had grown a small attachment to the old man.
Either way he had a mask and black tented mask on to hide his face but to not over heat.
Jasper had a simple black t-shirt and shorts on since he felt it would be awkward arriving at the beach shirtless. But unlike Woods, he had already put on sunscreen.
(Ima do a quick breif down on how Jasper looks - He has chocolate brown hair, green eyes, and a good tan š)
Suki offered a wave. "Do you want water?" She called, noticing the mask. "Looks hot in there."
Jasper tilted his head before nodded slightly, praying to God he dosent fucking embarrass himself.
Suki smiled, pulling a bottle from her cooling bag. "Catch," she said, tossing it up into the air.
A knock, short, quick. It wasn't clear how Suki had managed to find Tooth's address, but outside his door she stood, wrapped in a too-big coat and scarf that didn't belong to her, holding two cups of coffee.
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He was startled to say the least. The whole reason he stayed in a separate house from the usual one (where he lived with Esteban) was to avoid this exact scenario. Not only did he hated when someone interrupted his alone time, he also didn't have the cleanest home... Messy, not downright disgusting.
Sighing with a mix of a groan, Tooth walked and peeked through the peephole before opening the door. "I'm not even going to ask. Come, better be for an emergency." He uttered in a totally friendly tone when he opened the door, stepping aside.
Suki only hummed as she brushed past him, unaware of (or simply not bothered by) the mess. She kicked off her shoes- her socks were fluffy, stamped with little unicorns- and handed a coffee to Tooth before shrugging her coat off carefully and dropping it on her shoes. "This a bad time?" She asked, taking a long sip of her coffee and looking at him innocently.
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She knew she'd find him in the kitchen; partly because Setsuko Shiratori had amazing intuition, and partly because she could smell whatever was happening in the kitchen from the balcony.
With nothing else to do, Suki wandered back into the Rook, leaving her book on a nearby table and making her way to the kitchen. The floor was dangerously slippery under her fluffy unicorn socks (courtesy of Saint, for some reason).
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He looks up at the sound of footsteps approaching the kitchen, smiling softly as he noticed who was there.
āAh, Sukiā¦shouldāve expected youād wander into here eventuallyā¦..ā Felix paused, his gaze shifting to the interesting choice of socks before continuing to speak
āDid you have something you wanted to talk about..?ā
She shrugged, hopping onto the counter in an almost bird-like manner. For once, she didn't wear a turtleneck or long sleeves- the Rook was a safe enough place, and everyone there knew the general reason for her peculiar scars. "What're you making?" She asked, tugging her feet up to sit cross legged.
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Though strange to receive such an invitation, Aleksandr thought it could be nice to get around people once more and make amends. Yeah, he did felt a bit like he was invading their space because... Well, all of his past. Still, he just needed to check how everyone was, and if it was his turn to sit and listen. Besides, the beach could be fun. Maybe. He was more of a mountains guy.
Arriving maybe a bit too dressed, he sat down for a moment to take his backpack and pull a bottle of cold whiskey. Just to get social, he took a large sip of it like he didn't plan to drive back home.
Suki had migrated from her beach chair to a more shaded spot. She squinted at Aleksandr from where she sat, not quite sure what to make of his sudden appearance.
Finally, she sighed, readjusting her hat. "Hey," she called, giving him a wave and a warm smile. "Nice of you to join." There was no malice in her tone.
Aleksandr glanced back at her, greeting her with a wave of his drink. There's a faint smile on the corners of his lips. "Hello." He leaned back on his seat, quickly viewing the rest of the people gathered there.
"Nice of you to invite me." He answered politely, glancing back at her, to examine her appearance briefly.
She hadn't taken off her cardigan, despite the heat, and wore a scarf that covered her neck; her hair was dark, streaked through with white under the floppy hat she wore.
"Would've been rude if I hadn't," she answered.
"Not really." He offered the bottle in his hand, still with plenty of liquid to go around. "Care for a drink? I also have some water if you are not fond of the alcohol." His smile grew to somewhat less tense and more friendly.
"I'm okay, but thanks." Suki reached for her water and waved it a little. "I'm covered." Certainly not unfriendly, just cautious.
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Though strange to receive such an invitation, Aleksandr thought it could be nice to get around people once more and make amends. Yeah, he did felt a bit like he was invading their space because... Well, all of his past. Still, he just needed to check how everyone was, and if it was his turn to sit and listen. Besides, the beach could be fun. Maybe. He was more of a mountains guy.
Arriving maybe a bit too dressed, he sat down for a moment to take his backpack and pull a bottle of cold whiskey. Just to get social, he took a large sip of it like he didn't plan to drive back home.
Suki had migrated from her beach chair to a more shaded spot. She squinted at Aleksandr from where she sat, not quite sure what to make of his sudden appearance.
Finally, she sighed, readjusting her hat. "Hey," she called, giving him a wave and a warm smile. "Nice of you to join." There was no malice in her tone.
Aleksandr glanced back at her, greeting her with a wave of his drink. There's a faint smile on the corners of his lips. "Hello." He leaned back on his seat, quickly viewing the rest of the people gathered there.
"Nice of you to invite me." He answered politely, glancing back at her, to examine her appearance briefly.
She hadn't taken off her cardigan, despite the heat, and wore a scarf that covered her neck; her hair was dark, streaked through with white under the floppy hat she wore.
"Would've been rude if I hadn't," she answered.
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Though strange to receive such an invitation, Aleksandr thought it could be nice to get around people once more and make amends. Yeah, he did felt a bit like he was invading their space because... Well, all of his past. Still, he just needed to check how everyone was, and if it was his turn to sit and listen. Besides, the beach could be fun. Maybe. He was more of a mountains guy.
Arriving maybe a bit too dressed, he sat down for a moment to take his backpack and pull a bottle of cold whiskey. Just to get social, he took a large sip of it like he didn't plan to drive back home.
Suki had migrated from her beach chair to a more shaded spot. She squinted at Aleksandr from where she sat, not quite sure what to make of his sudden appearance.
Finally, she sighed, readjusting her hat. "Hey," she called, giving him a wave and a warm smile. "Nice of you to join." There was no malice in her tone.
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Andrei hadn't been to a beach or anything like it in what felt like years--- Maybe when he was a kid, he went once, but as soon as he saw the endless ocean... his stomach twisted. Peeling away from Admin's side, he forced himself to look away and ran to found the trash instead, anxiety driving him so badly he immediately emptied his stomach into it. He ignored the familiar Ukrainian voice trying to comfort him as he vomited, clutching the side of the trash as he finally got up, drooling.
"Andrei--- come on."
A voice came out from behind as Andrei shook his head, keeping his eyes on the lumpy sand instead of the water. Andrei looked over his shoulder, glancing at Admin with a certain grimacing Cujo by him. They only brought it along for some much needed social exposure therapy, hopefully not ending with someone getting rabies from him.
"Alright... let's go."
Andrei finally followed alongside Admin's side, grabbing and holding the man's hand so that he didn't fall over or vomit again. He was overheating already, covered head to toe in his long-sleeved and long-legged swimwear so that no one saw his skin, his body. He'd always lie and say it's just to prevent sunburns, but everyone could see through and see it as just a defense against the unhealed trauma he held. They made their way down to where the rest of the people gathered, probably finding their way with the group with Hound and such. And most likely deposit Cujo where it could become someone else's problem.
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Suki watched the new group arrive, eyes slightly narrowed against the sun. She made a mental note of Andrei- of his face, shining with sweat, the drool smeared around his mouth, the wetsuit, the fear practically radiating off him- and of Cujo first, adding to herself that maybe she should keep Adler away for a while longer. Admin appeared to be the most... stable of the bunch, though she was sure there was something to be uncovered there.
"Hey!" She called with a wave. "You made it!"
As Admin split off to find his nearly adopted Bishop, Andrei awkwardly stood there staring at Suki like he was about to die. His pale, wide eyed stare seemed like he'd seen a ghost. He scratched anxiously at his arms, his hands going up the sleeves to start picking and pulling at hair as he quickly got a thousand yard stare at the overwhelming situation of being at a desperately hot beach with a bunch of people he absolutely didn't know. He quickly regretted coming here.
Hey... do you have any water...?
He asked, clearly overwhelmed and trying to regulate without throwing up again.
"'Course, love." Suki reached back into her cooling bag and pulled out an untouched bottle of water, handing it over. Her cardigan's sleeve fell slightly, revealing those peculiar scars- bite marks, it looked like, as if human teeth had torn rabidly at the flesh there. She was quick to tug it back down, not once dropping the smile that suddenly did not match the empty look in her eyes. "Need anything else?"
Andrei stared at Suki's arms for a moment, a softer look in his own shocked eyes as he finally awkwardly held eye contact. His automatic assumption was that she was just like him-- another victim of people touching and biting and fucking where they were never invited. He just nodded quietly, a disconnect from what his mouth was obviously saying.
N... no. I'm good.
He mumbled, stumbling next to her as he anxiously looked around, scanning everyone's face in search of someone who he absolutely did not want to see. He looked back over his shoulder, horrified eyes staring at much emptier ones, searching for answers he wouldn't get.
...Who raped you?
Way to cut to the chase while hitting way off the mark, buddy.
Her face didn't change, though her fingers twitched- she pulled her sleeves back down, not in any hurry.
"No one, love," she said- lying through her teeth, but it was her job to lie. To tell people it was going to be okay, that nothing was wrong. "I used to have a dog- a rescue. Couldn't keep his teeth to himself, but I loved him."
Those weren't dog bites.
Andrei was quiet when he murmured such, but he dropped the topic soon after when he didn't get an answer. Shaking his head, he looked back at the ocean, staring at the large, unending expanse of the ocean. Despite the sickening feeling it gave, it was better than searching endlessly for Rook among the faces. No one had that god-awful spray tan and the disgustingly white veneers he had or the blonde hair that haunted him at night. He might even be safe.
The view's disgusting. It's too much water.
He mumbled half-heartedly, still incapable of tearing his eyes away from the endless horizon of blue that made his stomach twist sickeningly. He might need another vomiting break after this.
Suki noticed, of course she did- thalassophobia was one of the many phobias she was meant to screen for when sending agents out into the field, and besides that, she had always been perceptive.
"Hey," she called out after a moment, sitting up and zipping up her turtleneck-cardigan thing. She closed her notebook, which until then had been sitting open in her lap- occasionally, a page had flipped up in the wind to reveal incomprehensive Japanese and English writing, and the occasional relatively disturbing drawing. "I've got some board games here, if you want to play." Direct his attention away from the sea. "Or we could go for a walk, up into the woods."
Andrei looked away from the ocean as Suki spoke up, looking at her instead as he felt his knees get a little wobbly.
A walk would be... nice. I don't like it here. I don't like the people here.
He admitted quietly, eyes wandering to scan everyone's faces again, still searching for the man he never wanted to see again. He was glad to see Admin and Bishop safely with each other and another man, no longer needing to stay here to ensure their safety.
Suki stood, sliding a pair of beaten up orange trainers. She wore a long skirt, white with cherry blossom patterns- it had once belonged to her mother. She brushed her hair back and fixed her hat as she motioned for Andrei to follow her.
As Andrei scanned over the faces one more time, he looked back to size up Suki. She was around his height, maybe a little bigger than him. God, his stomach twisted as he thought about Rook, what were to happen if he came out of nowhere and... He didn't want her to see that. Goddamnit, he didn't want her to see him like this anymore. His skin itched with sweat and anxiety, the sun burning into his epidermis even further. Shaking his head lightly, he finally ignored his anxieties and follow Suki into the woods, eyeing her suspiciously as agitation and distress radiated off of him. Nonetheless, he followed, quiet as ever besides shaky breathing as they disappeared into a much calmer area. As soon as the trees blocked out both the sea and the sun, he seemed a little more... normal now.
Hey, ah... your name is... Suki, right? Suki, I-- Not sure if we've talked before but I'm Andrei, sorry I didn't say much earlier. And, uh, sorry for being such a mess. I didn't think I'd be this bad. Just- Sorry, yeah.
"Setsuko," she said. "But people call me Suki, yes. It's nice to formally meet you, Andrei." She offered a smile. "And don't worry about not talking and all that- in case you haven't noticed, everyone here is a little bit off, in their own way."
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OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Chernov rolled up to the beach with his duffle bag, already in his trunks and a shirt.
āHEY EVERYONE!!! Did I miss anything? I brought some magazines! And some snacks, does anybody want some!?ā
He set up an umbrella and a towel with a pillow on the ground and sat down, waiting for one of his friends to approach.
Suki waved and smiled. "Chernov!" She exclaimed, "so glad you came!"
āHaha, hello there Suki! Magazine? :]ā
He held one up to her, handing it to her.
She took it happily, tucking it out of the sun. "Thanks," she said with a smile. "You get here okay? Woods complained about potholes."
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Chernov rolled up to the beach with his duffle bag, already in his trunks and a shirt.
āHEY EVERYONE!!! Did I miss anything? I brought some magazines! And some snacks, does anybody want some!?ā
He set up an umbrella and a towel with a pillow on the ground and sat down, waiting for one of his friends to approach.
Suki waved and smiled. "Chernov!" She exclaimed, "so glad you came!"
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Andrei hadn't been to a beach or anything like it in what felt like years--- Maybe when he was a kid, he went once, but as soon as he saw the endless ocean... his stomach twisted. Peeling away from Admin's side, he forced himself to look away and ran to found the trash instead, anxiety driving him so badly he immediately emptied his stomach into it. He ignored the familiar Ukrainian voice trying to comfort him as he vomited, clutching the side of the trash as he finally got up, drooling.
"Andrei--- come on."
A voice came out from behind as Andrei shook his head, keeping his eyes on the lumpy sand instead of the water. Andrei looked over his shoulder, glancing at Admin with a certain grimacing Cujo by him. They only brought it along for some much needed social exposure therapy, hopefully not ending with someone getting rabies from him.
"Alright... let's go."
Andrei finally followed alongside Admin's side, grabbing and holding the man's hand so that he didn't fall over or vomit again. He was overheating already, covered head to toe in his long-sleeved and long-legged swimwear so that no one saw his skin, his body. He'd always lie and say it's just to prevent sunburns, but everyone could see through and see it as just a defense against the unhealed trauma he held. They made their way down to where the rest of the people gathered, probably finding their way with the group with Hound and such. And most likely deposit Cujo where it could become someone else's problem.
/// @the-better-bell @ask-bishopp
Suki watched the new group arrive, eyes slightly narrowed against the sun. She made a mental note of Andrei- of his face, shining with sweat, the drool smeared around his mouth, the wetsuit, the fear practically radiating off him- and of Cujo first, adding to herself that maybe she should keep Adler away for a while longer. Admin appeared to be the most... stable of the bunch, though she was sure there was something to be uncovered there.
"Hey!" She called with a wave. "You made it!"
As Admin split off to find his nearly adopted Bishop, Andrei awkwardly stood there staring at Suki like he was about to die. His pale, wide eyed stare seemed like he'd seen a ghost. He scratched anxiously at his arms, his hands going up the sleeves to start picking and pulling at hair as he quickly got a thousand yard stare at the overwhelming situation of being at a desperately hot beach with a bunch of people he absolutely didn't know. He quickly regretted coming here.
Hey... do you have any water...?
He asked, clearly overwhelmed and trying to regulate without throwing up again.
"'Course, love." Suki reached back into her cooling bag and pulled out an untouched bottle of water, handing it over. Her cardigan's sleeve fell slightly, revealing those peculiar scars- bite marks, it looked like, as if human teeth had torn rabidly at the flesh there. She was quick to tug it back down, not once dropping the smile that suddenly did not match the empty look in her eyes. "Need anything else?"
Andrei stared at Suki's arms for a moment, a softer look in his own shocked eyes as he finally awkwardly held eye contact. His automatic assumption was that she was just like him-- another victim of people touching and biting and fucking where they were never invited. He just nodded quietly, a disconnect from what his mouth was obviously saying.
N... no. I'm good.
He mumbled, stumbling next to her as he anxiously looked around, scanning everyone's face in search of someone who he absolutely did not want to see. He looked back over his shoulder, horrified eyes staring at much emptier ones, searching for answers he wouldn't get.
...Who raped you?
Way to cut to the chase while hitting way off the mark, buddy.
Her face didn't change, though her fingers twitched- she pulled her sleeves back down, not in any hurry.
"No one, love," she said- lying through her teeth, but it was her job to lie. To tell people it was going to be okay, that nothing was wrong. "I used to have a dog- a rescue. Couldn't keep his teeth to himself, but I loved him."
Those weren't dog bites.
Andrei was quiet when he murmured such, but he dropped the topic soon after when he didn't get an answer. Shaking his head, he looked back at the ocean, staring at the large, unending expanse of the ocean. Despite the sickening feeling it gave, it was better than searching endlessly for Rook among the faces. No one had that god-awful spray tan and the disgustingly white veneers he had or the blonde hair that haunted him at night. He might even be safe.
The view's disgusting. It's too much water.
He mumbled half-heartedly, still incapable of tearing his eyes away from the endless horizon of blue that made his stomach twist sickeningly. He might need another vomiting break after this.
Suki noticed, of course she did- thalassophobia was one of the many phobias she was meant to screen for when sending agents out into the field, and besides that, she had always been perceptive.
"Hey," she called out after a moment, sitting up and zipping up her turtleneck-cardigan thing. She closed her notebook, which until then had been sitting open in her lap- occasionally, a page had flipped up in the wind to reveal incomprehensive Japanese and English writing, and the occasional relatively disturbing drawing. "I've got some board games here, if you want to play." Direct his attention away from the sea. "Or we could go for a walk, up into the woods."
Andrei looked away from the ocean as Suki spoke up, looking at her instead as he felt his knees get a little wobbly.
A walk would be... nice. I don't like it here. I don't like the people here.
He admitted quietly, eyes wandering to scan everyone's faces again, still searching for the man he never wanted to see again. He was glad to see Admin and Bishop safely with each other and another man, no longer needing to stay here to ensure their safety.
Suki stood, sliding a pair of beaten up orange trainers. She wore a long skirt, white with cherry blossom patterns- it had once belonged to her mother. She brushed her hair back and fixed her hat as she motioned for Andrei to follow her.
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Andrei hadn't been to a beach or anything like it in what felt like years--- Maybe when he was a kid, he went once, but as soon as he saw the endless ocean... his stomach twisted. Peeling away from Admin's side, he forced himself to look away and ran to found the trash instead, anxiety driving him so badly he immediately emptied his stomach into it. He ignored the familiar Ukrainian voice trying to comfort him as he vomited, clutching the side of the trash as he finally got up, drooling.
"Andrei--- come on."
A voice came out from behind as Andrei shook his head, keeping his eyes on the lumpy sand instead of the water. Andrei looked over his shoulder, glancing at Admin with a certain grimacing Cujo by him. They only brought it along for some much needed social exposure therapy, hopefully not ending with someone getting rabies from him.
"Alright... let's go."
Andrei finally followed alongside Admin's side, grabbing and holding the man's hand so that he didn't fall over or vomit again. He was overheating already, covered head to toe in his long-sleeved and long-legged swimwear so that no one saw his skin, his body. He'd always lie and say it's just to prevent sunburns, but everyone could see through and see it as just a defense against the unhealed trauma he held. They made their way down to where the rest of the people gathered, probably finding their way with the group with Hound and such. And most likely deposit Cujo where it could become someone else's problem.
/// @the-better-bell @ask-bishopp
Suki watched the new group arrive, eyes slightly narrowed against the sun. She made a mental note of Andrei- of his face, shining with sweat, the drool smeared around his mouth, the wetsuit, the fear practically radiating off him- and of Cujo first, adding to herself that maybe she should keep Adler away for a while longer. Admin appeared to be the most... stable of the bunch, though she was sure there was something to be uncovered there.
"Hey!" She called with a wave. "You made it!"
As Admin split off to find his nearly adopted Bishop, Andrei awkwardly stood there staring at Suki like he was about to die. His pale, wide eyed stare seemed like he'd seen a ghost. He scratched anxiously at his arms, his hands going up the sleeves to start picking and pulling at hair as he quickly got a thousand yard stare at the overwhelming situation of being at a desperately hot beach with a bunch of people he absolutely didn't know. He quickly regretted coming here.
Hey... do you have any water...?
He asked, clearly overwhelmed and trying to regulate without throwing up again.
"'Course, love." Suki reached back into her cooling bag and pulled out an untouched bottle of water, handing it over. Her cardigan's sleeve fell slightly, revealing those peculiar scars- bite marks, it looked like, as if human teeth had torn rabidly at the flesh there. She was quick to tug it back down, not once dropping the smile that suddenly did not match the empty look in her eyes. "Need anything else?"
Andrei stared at Suki's arms for a moment, a softer look in his own shocked eyes as he finally awkwardly held eye contact. His automatic assumption was that she was just like him-- another victim of people touching and biting and fucking where they were never invited. He just nodded quietly, a disconnect from what his mouth was obviously saying.
N... no. I'm good.
He mumbled, stumbling next to her as he anxiously looked around, scanning everyone's face in search of someone who he absolutely did not want to see. He looked back over his shoulder, horrified eyes staring at much emptier ones, searching for answers he wouldn't get.
...Who raped you?
Way to cut to the chase while hitting way off the mark, buddy.
Her face didn't change, though her fingers twitched- she pulled her sleeves back down, not in any hurry.
"No one, love," she said- lying through her teeth, but it was her job to lie. To tell people it was going to be okay, that nothing was wrong. "I used to have a dog- a rescue. Couldn't keep his teeth to himself, but I loved him."
Those weren't dog bites.
Andrei was quiet when he murmured such, but he dropped the topic soon after when he didn't get an answer. Shaking his head, he looked back at the ocean, staring at the large, unending expanse of the ocean. Despite the sickening feeling it gave, it was better than searching endlessly for Rook among the faces. No one had that god-awful spray tan and the disgustingly white veneers he had or the blonde hair that haunted him at night. He might even be safe.
The view's disgusting. It's too much water.
He mumbled half-heartedly, still incapable of tearing his eyes away from the endless horizon of blue that made his stomach twist sickeningly. He might need another vomiting break after this.
Suki noticed, of course she did- thalassophobia was one of the many phobias she was meant to screen for when sending agents out into the field, and besides that, she had always been perceptive.
"Hey," she called out after a moment, sitting up and zipping up her turtleneck-cardigan thing. She closed her notebook, which until then had been sitting open in her lap- occasionally, a page had flipped up in the wind to reveal incomprehensive Japanese and English writing, and the occasional relatively disturbing drawing. "I've got some board games here, if you want to play." Direct his attention away from the sea. "Or we could go for a walk, up into the woods."
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
He arrived only when the sun was still high, but not glaring, in a rusty old truck heād somehow managed to drive through the bumpy, poorly managed roads.
All heād brought with him were a pair of swim trunks he was already wearing when he arrived, a faded dusty green color, some sunglasses, and a small towel.
Frank Woods was not a fan of water, the only times heād been in the ocean were on trips where David had forced him in, and if he didnāt have to go in today, he wouldnāt.
It only took him about five minutes to find a beach chair, something permanently installed by locals, before he stretched out on it, looking nearly blissfully asleep except for the mean sunburn that would probably find its way onto his tattooed, scarred, pockmarked skin.
Suki, polite to everyone but him, didn't greet him- in fact, she remained uncharacteristically quiet until he settled, when she pulled a beach ball seemingly out of nowhere and launched it at his head.
"Glad you made it, old man," she called.
He grinned as he swatted the beach ball away, sliding his sunglasses down just enough to see Suki without the dark lenses affecting his perception of her.
āFuckinā barely, itās a miracle I didnāt break down on those shitty roads. Enough potholes for a family oā prairie dogs to take root.ā He grumbled, though his usual negativity seemed less prevalent today as he shifted his legs gingerly, brushing some of his overgrown hair out of his face.
A hint of red had already crept its way up his chest, and heād probably be regretting not bringing sunscreen in a few hours.
"Oh, shut up, you grumpy old sod." Suki said it with great affection, pulling suncream from her bag and launching that at him too. "Put this on, granddad- you'll roast."
This time, it clocked him near directly on the forehead, and he grumbled about it, but reluctantly put the bare minimum of sunscreen on himself.
He didnāt seem happy about it.
Jasper had came along as well, mostly because he had grown a small attachment to the old man.
Either way he had a mask and black tented mask on to hide his face but to not over heat.
Jasper had a simple black t-shirt and shorts on since he felt it would be awkward arriving at the beach shirtless. But unlike Woods, he had already put on sunscreen.
(Ima do a quick breif down on how Jasper looks - He has chocolate brown hair, green eyes, and a good tan š)
Suki offered a wave. "Do you want water?" She called, noticing the mask. "Looks hot in there."
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OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Andrei hadn't been to a beach or anything like it in what felt like years--- Maybe when he was a kid, he went once, but as soon as he saw the endless ocean... his stomach twisted. Peeling away from Admin's side, he forced himself to look away and ran to found the trash instead, anxiety driving him so badly he immediately emptied his stomach into it. He ignored the familiar Ukrainian voice trying to comfort him as he vomited, clutching the side of the trash as he finally got up, drooling.
"Andrei--- come on."
A voice came out from behind as Andrei shook his head, keeping his eyes on the lumpy sand instead of the water. Andrei looked over his shoulder, glancing at Admin with a certain grimacing Cujo by him. They only brought it along for some much needed social exposure therapy, hopefully not ending with someone getting rabies from him.
"Alright... let's go."
Andrei finally followed alongside Admin's side, grabbing and holding the man's hand so that he didn't fall over or vomit again. He was overheating already, covered head to toe in his long-sleeved and long-legged swimwear so that no one saw his skin, his body. He'd always lie and say it's just to prevent sunburns, but everyone could see through and see it as just a defense against the unhealed trauma he held. They made their way down to where the rest of the people gathered, probably finding their way with the group with Hound and such. And most likely deposit Cujo where it could become someone else's problem.
/// @the-better-bell @ask-bishopp
Suki watched the new group arrive, eyes slightly narrowed against the sun. She made a mental note of Andrei- of his face, shining with sweat, the drool smeared around his mouth, the wetsuit, the fear practically radiating off him- and of Cujo first, adding to herself that maybe she should keep Adler away for a while longer. Admin appeared to be the most... stable of the bunch, though she was sure there was something to be uncovered there.
"Hey!" She called with a wave. "You made it!"
As Admin split off to find his nearly adopted Bishop, Andrei awkwardly stood there staring at Suki like he was about to die. His pale, wide eyed stare seemed like he'd seen a ghost. He scratched anxiously at his arms, his hands going up the sleeves to start picking and pulling at hair as he quickly got a thousand yard stare at the overwhelming situation of being at a desperately hot beach with a bunch of people he absolutely didn't know. He quickly regretted coming here.
Hey... do you have any water...?
He asked, clearly overwhelmed and trying to regulate without throwing up again.
"'Course, love." Suki reached back into her cooling bag and pulled out an untouched bottle of water, handing it over. Her cardigan's sleeve fell slightly, revealing those peculiar scars- bite marks, it looked like, as if human teeth had torn rabidly at the flesh there. She was quick to tug it back down, not once dropping the smile that suddenly did not match the empty look in her eyes. "Need anything else?"
Andrei stared at Suki's arms for a moment, a softer look in his own shocked eyes as he finally awkwardly held eye contact. His automatic assumption was that she was just like him-- another victim of people touching and biting and fucking where they were never invited. He just nodded quietly, a disconnect from what his mouth was obviously saying.
N... no. I'm good.
He mumbled, stumbling next to her as he anxiously looked around, scanning everyone's face in search of someone who he absolutely did not want to see. He looked back over his shoulder, horrified eyes staring at much emptier ones, searching for answers he wouldn't get.
...Who raped you?
Way to cut to the chase while hitting way off the mark, buddy.
Her face didn't change, though her fingers twitched- she pulled her sleeves back down, not in any hurry.
"No one, love," she said- lying through her teeth, but it was her job to lie. To tell people it was going to be okay, that nothing was wrong. "I used to have a dog- a rescue. Couldn't keep his teeth to himself, but I loved him."
OPEN RP. BEACH EVENT THING HOORAY
It had taken six hours of meticulous planning for Suki to realise that, really, there was no organising something like this- a beach trip with the amount of people she'd invited, all wildly different. So she'd sent out a date, time, and location, (and a request to only bring small weapons please, she could not handle more bloodshed than absolutely necessary) and let God do the rest.
She sat now on this beach (blissfully empty, for now) wrapped in a cardigan, waiting for the absolute chaos she had brought upon herself to begin.
Ok ok so this is an OPEN RP thingamajig. I wanted to do a summer event thing and the general population voted beach trip so here we are!! Anyone, and I mean ANYONE can join, just don't start a fight (ooc) etc etc.
Anyway yeah go crazy
Andrei hadn't been to a beach or anything like it in what felt like years--- Maybe when he was a kid, he went once, but as soon as he saw the endless ocean... his stomach twisted. Peeling away from Admin's side, he forced himself to look away and ran to found the trash instead, anxiety driving him so badly he immediately emptied his stomach into it. He ignored the familiar Ukrainian voice trying to comfort him as he vomited, clutching the side of the trash as he finally got up, drooling.
"Andrei--- come on."
A voice came out from behind as Andrei shook his head, keeping his eyes on the lumpy sand instead of the water. Andrei looked over his shoulder, glancing at Admin with a certain grimacing Cujo by him. They only brought it along for some much needed social exposure therapy, hopefully not ending with someone getting rabies from him.
"Alright... let's go."
Andrei finally followed alongside Admin's side, grabbing and holding the man's hand so that he didn't fall over or vomit again. He was overheating already, covered head to toe in his long-sleeved and long-legged swimwear so that no one saw his skin, his body. He'd always lie and say it's just to prevent sunburns, but everyone could see through and see it as just a defense against the unhealed trauma he held. They made their way down to where the rest of the people gathered, probably finding their way with the group with Hound and such. And most likely deposit Cujo where it could become someone else's problem.
/// @the-better-bell @ask-bishopp
cujo would like the record to state that it does not want to be here. it dislikes the sand, the sun is hurting its eyes, and, of course, he was dragged here by his traitorous kidnapper, āandreiā ( because apparently it wasnāt enough to just betray Adler, the traitor had to distance himself from the name bell as well). the only slightly enjoyable things are the fresh air, andreiās markedly less insufferable accomplice, and. well. a myriad of escape opportunities, if cujo plays its cards right.
and with that, here comes its chance. andrei has wandered off somewhere to vomit (pathetic. like most things about him.) and his little entourage of hound and the other man have followed him. cujo scans the beach; it recognizes most of these people as accomplices of its kidnappersā some of andrei and houndās coworkers, a version of frank woods and one of adler. seeing him makes something deep in cujoās chest ache, but it tries to bury it down; this isnāt its adler. isnāt the adler that loves it, the adler that it would lay its life down for if given the chance. it manages to tear its eyes away, before spotting someone else: a dark-haired stranger lounging in the shade. she seems mild-mannered, but authoritative. she seems like its ticket to freedom. cujo slips away from where andrei told it to āsit, stayā and stalks over towards the womanās side.
Suki was really starting to regret not having her sunglasses. She could hardly keep her eyes open against the sun; but she powered through, turning to glance at the stranger stalking towards her (rather comically, if she did say so herself- there was something pretty silly about a trained killer and brainwashed agent sliding around in the sand while trying to appear small yet intimidating).
"Hello," she offered politely, crossing her legs and readjusting her hat once more.
