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[idolpro]

Who: You!
Where: Hotel!
When: Day 105!

[ Sure, you may be incapable of lying and also incapable of being emotionally honest and ALSO be completely amnesiac, but fanmail waits! For no one!

As usual, the lobby is flooded, preventing you from leaving or entering the hotel without wading through a bunch of boxes and mountains of cards. But - OWO? WHAT'S THIS?

Your phone buzzes, too! ]

Producers: LOL you guys that was SOOOOOOO BAD

[ Wait. That message is gone. What? ]

Producers: Congratulations, idols! You got to the next goal with your stunning performance! Wow, you're doing so great!
Producers: For 500,000 points, you can get something - or someplace! - nice. Maybe you want a spa? A cute cafe? Whatever it is, it'll be shared by your community, isn't that nice? And you get to choose what it is, too!
Producers: Suggest a location here, and we'll send an official poll sometime soon. You know how it goes!
Producers: Or do you?

[ Hm!

Submit #poll suggestions here! ]

Comments

[purrrnicious]

Up for debate –– it's hell, you can probably drink whenever you want.

[Looks around the little cafe, scraping her claws lightly on a table as she passes by and giving the unmanned counter an odd look.]




Uh, so where's the food?

[nihilmancy]

That's also an app on your phone. Er, I can order if you prefer.

[purrrnicious]

Yeah, sure. Just nothing too sweet.

[She ends up just leaning up against a counter, tipping her head to the side and studying Sekhmet curiously, like she's thinking something over.]

[nihilmancy]

[Sekhmet is aware of Kohime's gaze, but chews her lip as she intently focuses on the menu instead. She orders a plate of small sandwiches, delicately cut, filled with things like cucumbers or avocado or smoked salmon, a couple croissants, along with an iced chai milk tea for Kohime, and a sakura flavored bubble tea for herself.

It magically appears on the counter!]

There.

[purrrnicious]

[Turns to face it, crouching so she's almost eye-level with the plates and sniffing at the spread a little.]

You've still got that honesty thing going on, right? How long's that gonna last again?

[nihilmancy]

[She smiles slightly at the catlike gesture.]

Probably a few days.

[purrrnicious]

[She plucks a mini sandwich in her claws and pops it in her mouth -- unsurprisingly, one of the smoked salmon ones -- and then gathers the rest of the order to bring over to where Sekhmet is.]

[nihilmancy]

It is rather good, isn't it? It's certainly worth the trip.

[purrrnicious]

[She places it at a table and pushes it in the center, then sits, but stretches out and leans forward to rest her chin on her arms on the table, leaving the food for the moment.]

I don’t get why they can’t just set our kitchen up this way.

So which drink is mine?

[nihilmancy]

It is a mystery. Almost pointless to ask, I think.

Yours is the one without the small black spheres at the bottom.

[Straws are a new thing for her, so when she takes a sip of her boba tea the novelty of sucking up a tapoica pearl along with her sweetened tea is amazing to her.]

Oh, wow, this drink is so strange!

[Taking another slurp and chewing the pearls!]

You should try it too!

1/2

[purrrnicious]

[Tips her head to the side curiously, then leans forward to grasp the straw the same way she saw Sekhmet do it (because she doesn’t know what the hell a straw is, either) — and if the other girl is still holding it, she’ll just curl her fingers over hers anyway :)






Taking a sip, and—]

[purrrnicious]

[...chews........]

[nihilmancy]

continuation