All Might | Toshinori Yagi (
almightiness) wrote in
riverview2017-11-09 02:09 pm
Voice/Action C-c-c-combo! A Chill Day.
VOICE. USERNAME: T.YAGI
Oh -- here we go --
[Some mild shuffling, sorry! Getting used to how everything runs here. He clears his throat]
Hello, nice to meet everyone here; my name is Toshinori Yagi, but most just refer to me as Yagi. I'm not that used to being unfamiliar of the community I'm in, so -- if you'd be willing, I'd love to know what sort of establishments or sights you have to visit around Riverview. Something to keep me occupied, and all; I just can't help but stay in motion and familiarize myself with everything.
I guess I can consider this a vacation from my usual... busybody work. For now.
ACTION. | HOSPITAL
[Firstly, he needs to get his medical junk in order. He's not fond of how reliant he is on doctor trips he's been the last five years of his life, but things change -- self-care, albeit shoddy, is a good priority to have. He supposes he'll lie about how he got his old injury, or... maybe he can find a doctor he trusts with the truth. Recovery Girl had been such a relief to have around, and he misses her already. That said -- office visit is a-go, and waiting rooms are not uncommon to him anymore.
Reason for visit? Blood tests to monitor his levels of -- well, everything.
When he leaves, he pit stops to the pharmacy for the usual -- injections, chewable vitamins, iron supplements. By the time he's heaving out, he's got a hefty paper back with the cute little Rx in rolling letters on the front.]
ACTION. | PARK
[... Toshinori jogs. He's got a little track suit -- er, a long track suit for a long fellow -- and he's just casually jogging. He doesn't last particularly long, and he finds himself sitting to rest nearby, where all the boys and girls are currently clustered to play on the equipment. It's pretty nice here, all things considered; he'll rest up, keep a watchful eye out for any danger. Some of these kids are out on their own, after all! They could use the neighborhood watch.
It always pays to be observant.
One of the young boys rush over to him, eyes wide and curious. He's got a sort of apprehensive aura about him, a ball under his arm and a preparedness to bolt if things go sour. Plucking his fingers from his mouth (you're way too old for that, my boy), he says firmly:
"You look like a ghooooul!"

Toshinori nearly falls off the bench, sputtering blood.
A GHOUL!?
]
Oh -- here we go --
[Some mild shuffling, sorry! Getting used to how everything runs here. He clears his throat]
Hello, nice to meet everyone here; my name is Toshinori Yagi, but most just refer to me as Yagi. I'm not that used to being unfamiliar of the community I'm in, so -- if you'd be willing, I'd love to know what sort of establishments or sights you have to visit around Riverview. Something to keep me occupied, and all; I just can't help but stay in motion and familiarize myself with everything.
I guess I can consider this a vacation from my usual... busybody work. For now.
ACTION. | HOSPITAL
[Firstly, he needs to get his medical junk in order. He's not fond of how reliant he is on doctor trips he's been the last five years of his life, but things change -- self-care, albeit shoddy, is a good priority to have. He supposes he'll lie about how he got his old injury, or... maybe he can find a doctor he trusts with the truth. Recovery Girl had been such a relief to have around, and he misses her already. That said -- office visit is a-go, and waiting rooms are not uncommon to him anymore.
Reason for visit? Blood tests to monitor his levels of -- well, everything.
When he leaves, he pit stops to the pharmacy for the usual -- injections, chewable vitamins, iron supplements. By the time he's heaving out, he's got a hefty paper back with the cute little Rx in rolling letters on the front.]
ACTION. | PARK
[... Toshinori jogs. He's got a little track suit -- er, a long track suit for a long fellow -- and he's just casually jogging. He doesn't last particularly long, and he finds himself sitting to rest nearby, where all the boys and girls are currently clustered to play on the equipment. It's pretty nice here, all things considered; he'll rest up, keep a watchful eye out for any danger. Some of these kids are out on their own, after all! They could use the neighborhood watch.
It always pays to be observant.
One of the young boys rush over to him, eyes wide and curious. He's got a sort of apprehensive aura about him, a ball under his arm and a preparedness to bolt if things go sour. Plucking his fingers from his mouth (you're way too old for that, my boy), he says firmly:
"You look like a ghooooul!"
Toshinori nearly falls off the bench, sputtering blood.
A GHOUL!?
]
[ park ]
Are you okay, mister?
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Re: [ park ]
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[park]
It's a rare afternoon that he's running without headphones, though- but Yuri had forgotten them at home, even though he had been sure he'd tucked the little earbuds into his bag before leaving that morning. Kind of pissed him off, actually. So instead he was left to the music of his own grumbling, trying to retrace what might have happened to his earbuds. Maybe the cats had dragged them out of his backpack before he'd gone out, or maybe Otabek had borrowed them (even though that seemed highly unlikely, seeing as how the other had to have had at least a dozen pairs of his own, and all probably a hell of a lot higher sound quality than Yuri's) or maybe he had lost them, which was a horrible thought.
Needless to say, the teen wasn't in the best of moods to begin with.
The outburst caught his attention, wincing at the high voice of a shouting boy, addressing someone as a- as a what? A ghoul? The absurdity of the statement had Yuri turning his head to pay more attention, laughter sputtering out between his lips as he slowed down, and got a better look at the scene. ]
The kid is right! [ Yuri 'tch'd softly, snorting beneath his breath and shoving his hands into the pocket of his leopard print hoodie, before stomping closer and sneering. ] You look like you've got one foot in the grave already. You sure you should even be out here without a nurse? [ Maybe he has one, maybe the dude is a little senile and has wandered away from his caretaker- Yuri huffs, looking around for anyone who might match that description. ]
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audio @d.va
You're lucky I managed to catch this post! I've been to a ton of places around here. Whatcha interested in? Restaurants? Shops?
audio @d.va
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AUDIO » un: strawberrysamurai
.. if this place had one.
[ listen to this motherfucker who just arrived here and is throwing shade. ]
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text • un: present.mic
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[pharmacy]
That's... quite a bit.
[ Also hello, but he was distracted. ]
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