The Velvet Room always had a calm air to it, the kind where someone could walk in side, take a deep breath and be instantly relaxed. That being said, that sense of calm relaxation could be boring if one had a short attention span, and, unfortunately, there was a resistant of this place that did have a short attention span.
Right now, Rai was laying flat on the bean bag he usually sat on within this particular version of the Room, his Master was attending to other matters for the moment, which left him alone, hanging almost upside down of the edge of the beanbag, headphones over his ears and legs in the air, one swinging around in time with the music playing. He hadn’t quite noticed yet that he was not alone, eyes closed but still facing the direction of the seat of his Guest.
“Ah- Hm.”
Rebecca was sitting on her usual seat, leaning over the pillow she generally held onto when in the Velvet Room, looking at the attendant.
“Raiiiiii.”
She moved her foot to gently poke at the leg that wasn’t swinging with her toe. When she got his attention, she waved a little with a smile, looking somewhat tired.
“I’m here, Rai. Did you have a new request for me? Or a new Persona idea?”
She had been resting most of the day due to just getting done with a kidnapping, having spent most of her energy through the dungeon. But if the Velvet Room wanted her to speak to Rai, then she’d speak to Rai even if she fell right back asleep halfway through.
“So what’s up?”
“ACK-”
Don’t mind her, she just fell off her chair gigglesnorting from the pun.
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full name: Rebecca Bardot other names: Becca-chan, Becca, Becs title: Half-Baked Fiery Frenchwoman age: 18 gender: Female race: Human sexuality: Asexual origin: A small town in the French countryside current location: Yasoinaba, Japan nationality: French spoken languages: Japanese, French, very little English religion: Slightly Shinto height: 5′2″ body type: Childlike masculine at first glance, somewhat muscular under clothes, she looks like a young boy at first glance basically. hair: Slightly dirty blonde, but a little vibrant. tied in twin braids at the front with bells attached to the bottom, short in the back and in the bangs. eyes: Sapphire blue tattoos: None. piercings: None, she’s debating it though. educational background: Yasogami High School, currently applying to Waseda social media: Twitter smoking: No, it would likely ruin her sense of taste and she kinda needs that. drinking: Once or twice drugs: Not unless you include the painkillers she had to take after her implants were settling. athletics: Self taught pole arms-based fighting style, weight-lifting from constant bakery work. hobbies: Animal Crossing, Harvest Moon, making dango and mochi, cuddling. virgin: Yah favorite drink: Coffee & milk favorite food: Cake! favorite music: Stuff that’s easy on the ears, but she loves Risette music. She was the first she heard. Ever. clothing style: Sweatshirts, pants. Sometimes fancy dresses, tights. Tagged by: @disconinjadawg Tagging: @frogsukehanamura, @attractdistract, @wentwayward, @screamshiranui, @kingressentiment, @devilslcg
“Really? I mean, I was there too for a while and, I dunno, my memories of that place are not the greatest. It’s a nice school, but something about that place just felt…off.”
“Felt off? Like the shrine at night ‘off’ or the town in general when it’s foggy as shit ‘off’?”
Now this she was pretty curious about, and wondered if it had felt the same ‘off’ as Rebecca had felt when she visited for her implants.
What Yosuke probably did not count on was that she’d be absolutely delighted with the gift. She’d likely put them on as soon as she got home, honestly.
[~☪~] “Truthfully, I don’t believe that anyone really can understand people that seem to make an ass of themselves and then try to brush it off like it was the other person’s fault.” He shrugged, as he took a sip of the water in front of him.
Hearing that the guy who had tried to make her rush an order even had the nerve to say he was going to sue her. He had gotten someone upset when working in Aiya’s kitchen, especially the one who tried to make it seem like they had beaten the Rainy Day Beef Bowl. All they did was dump it into a container once they felt full and didn’t think anyone saw.
“Yeah I agree.”
“People like that are stupid.”
She huffed, eating the rest of her ramen before chugging the rest. Then she carefully put the bowl down with a quiet sigh of contentment, gently putting the chopsticks down. Mm, that hit the spot so perfectly!
“Fwah! Gods, you always make the best ramen, Shiichan.”
Then she happily handed over her bowl for a refill, quite confident that she’d be able to eat another bowl of the delicious food. After all, she paid for her own food and could more than afford it, especially on super hungry days like today.
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