伊吹風子 ( Ibuki Fuuko ) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
starfishlovesyou) wrote2012-04-03 12:13 am
starfishlovesyou) wrote2012-04-03 12:13 am
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★7th Star☆ [Voice|Action]
[This is strange, for some reason when Fuuko came to she didn't notice any of the usual crockery. Heck right now she isn't even on the shelf she sleeps on in the kitchen. Why on earth is she tipped over on some bed? Very strange.
With a little swaying and hopping she's able to carefully slide off the side of the bed using the sheets and head out of the bedroom she found herself in to look around. This definitely isn't where the Master usually stays. She knew house seventeen by the back of her handle from tidying and hopping around all over the place and this certainly wasn't it.
...Perhaps she was stolen whilst she was asleep? It's possible! Some weird crook could have come in and stole her along with some of the other Master's belongings thinking she was just a normal teacup. Yes, that must be it.
Hurrying back to the bed she awoke on Fuuko climbs back up very slowly and carefully until she's atop the bed again. With any luck her journal was stolen along with her... And there it is on the bedside table! Convenient. Flicking it open with her handle and clearing her throat before she starts to speak.]
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Excuse me, Master? I'm sorry to bother you but I'm in some strange house I'm not familiar with. If I head outside and start heading home now then please keep an eye out for me and open the door once I'm back. I'll be sure to make some tea as soon as I'm there so don't worry!
[That was an awful lot of first person there. If she's going to talk to the Master then there's no room for throwing childish third person speech around.]
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[As she said Fuuko will be attempting to find her way home by hopping through the village towards house seventeen. She'll also be pushing her journal along the ground with her so the Master doesn't have to go back and get it for her later. A difficult challenge for a teacup, yes, but she's getting there!]
Ugh, why did Fuuko's journal have to be taken all the way out here too? The Master will be angry if Fuuko is gone for too long.
[Just complaining to herself, don't mind the talking teacup. Oh, actually, do mind the talking teacup. Being stepped on or knocked over isn't something Fuuko enjoys.
OOC - Fuuko is now a maid-turned-teacup and is a servant to the Master/Beast! AU info is over here.]
With a little swaying and hopping she's able to carefully slide off the side of the bed using the sheets and head out of the bedroom she found herself in to look around. This definitely isn't where the Master usually stays. She knew house seventeen by the back of her handle from tidying and hopping around all over the place and this certainly wasn't it.
...Perhaps she was stolen whilst she was asleep? It's possible! Some weird crook could have come in and stole her along with some of the other Master's belongings thinking she was just a normal teacup. Yes, that must be it.
Hurrying back to the bed she awoke on Fuuko climbs back up very slowly and carefully until she's atop the bed again. With any luck her journal was stolen along with her... And there it is on the bedside table! Convenient. Flicking it open with her handle and clearing her throat before she starts to speak.]
[Voice]
Excuse me, Master? I'm sorry to bother you but I'm in some strange house I'm not familiar with. If I head outside and start heading home now then please keep an eye out for me and open the door once I'm back. I'll be sure to make some tea as soon as I'm there so don't worry!
[That was an awful lot of first person there. If she's going to talk to the Master then there's no room for throwing childish third person speech around.]
[Action]
[As she said Fuuko will be attempting to find her way home by hopping through the village towards house seventeen. She'll also be pushing her journal along the ground with her so the Master doesn't have to go back and get it for her later. A difficult challenge for a teacup, yes, but she's getting there!]
Ugh, why did Fuuko's journal have to be taken all the way out here too? The Master will be angry if Fuuko is gone for too long.
[Just complaining to herself, don't mind the talking teacup. Oh, actually, do mind the talking teacup. Being stepped on or knocked over isn't something Fuuko enjoys.
OOC - Fuuko is now a maid-turned-teacup and is a servant to the Master/Beast! AU info is over here.]
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[Quietly dodging talking about favourites more doodeedoo.]
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But what?
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how would a teacup manage that anyway.]But nothing, concentrate on getting Fuuko home and not on favourites please monsieur.
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through lots of vigorous rubbing with a dishcloth??Goodness, such a demanding cup. He has a good mind to faux-fall some time later.]
Is it a sensitive subject?
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Maybe?! This is an awful thing to be thinking about, the tea will end up tasting salty.Not demanding, just edgy. Don't you dare do any sort of fall, faux or otherwise!]
Not at all, Fuuko could care less who the Master's favourite servant is. It's not something Fuuko regularly thinks about anyway.
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My, such a striking flavour!We'll see about that. We'll see.]
Well, why not?
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Salty tea? Really? Awful.She will freak out and start shouting again. Do you really want that?]
Does it really matter if Fuuko is a favourite or not? Fuuko is sure even if Fuuko was the Master's favourite Fuuko would be treated no differently.
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Hey, if the best coffee is made out of civet cat droppings, salty tea is nothing.Bossed around by a teacup is terrible uncool. But really, Fuucup, don't you want to be a favourite? Oh well.]
...ah, if you put it that way, I suppose it really isn't my business.
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... What? That's new.She must remain neutral to favourites in all her servitude-ness!]
Not really, no. If you're really that bothered by it then by all means ask the Master yourself who his favourites are. Fuuko doubts he would tell you, even if he had a favourite something or other.
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National Geographic told me so!! Or was it Discovery?]No, I suppose he wouldn't. I am a stranger, after all. [bringing home his teacup servant]
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Regardless WOW the world sure is amazing. As is tea. Disgustingly amazing.]Precisely, you're a stranger, and the Master doesn't do well around strangers. [He has a tendency for locking them in dungeons back home. Here not so much. Or at all. Eh.] Maybe bringing Fuuko back like this will make him warm up to you though.
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