Osaka, Japan - Sunday Afternoon - Evening

[my_own_advocate]

Osaka might not have been a tropical paradise, but temperatures hovered around a tolerable 60 degrees Fahrenheit and the skies were clear. The city was bustling, and would remain so well into the evening; as for Team Fandom, they were guided through the streets of the city to the traditional temple lodgings of Waqoo Shitaderamachi.

Your vacation begins, folks. Enjoy.

Comments

Re: Dotonbori

[somethingwithturquoise]

Dammit, Seivarden! Where was all that Radchaai evasiveness in dancing around a topic when Summer was actually depending on it???

"Well," Summer said, slowly, after a moment, "it was a weekend..."

Then she blinked a little, considering what to do after that undeniable little nugget, and then she dropped her eyes to her phone.

"Oh, shit," she said, pushing back her chair and standing right back up and beginning to type furiously. "It's Tisarwat, she's got some questions, she's catsitting while I'm gone, you know, I'm so sorry, Seivarden. I should really get back to her on this. Let me know what teas I gotta try later, okay? Bye! Don't have too much fuuuun!"

And with that, texting furiously at no one, Summer slipped right back out of the tea shop.

Re: Dotonbori

[1000yearstoolate]

Seivarden looked at Summer, almost amused, and let her leave, then brought out her own phone.

That was a terrible attempt at an excuse.

That was a terrible blunt thing to say for a Radchaai, but maybe it worked for fierce independent badass bitches.

Re: Dotonbori

[somethingwithturquoise]

Yeah, right. Like Summer was even going to dignify an wild accusation like that with a response, Seivarden. As if.