Yzak Jule (
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[ OPEN ] here comes the boooooooy
WHO: Yzak and you!
WHAT: Various "come, let's get CR balls rolling" things
WHERE: All over
WHEN: WHENEVER, he's new, so ~new guy time frame~
WARNINGS: n/a but will note if anything comes up!
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WHAT: Various "come, let's get CR balls rolling" things
WHERE: All over
WHEN: WHENEVER, he's new, so ~new guy time frame~
WARNINGS: n/a but will note if anything comes up!
( Top levels in the comments! Hit me up at
[ OPEN ] out and about
Back to the point; his given job for his whole fake background, however...
He's been around the base enough by now that even if he's not properly met any new teammates, he's seen faces enough that he'll recognize them out in the wild (and they can likewise recognize him). So with that in mind, Yzak can be interacted with here in two instances!
A. He's peering into various shops. While he's more drawn to ones that have trinkets and good luck charms and the like, he's curious (nosy) enough to check out anything that catches his attention. That includes any establishments your character might be working at or checking out themself!
B. He's lurking around a small, but cozy-looking cat-cafe. He doesn't go inside or anything, but he has one finger curled up under his chin and has a contemplative look about him as he stares into the window. He's clearly considering something, here. ]
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He stops next to Yzak and looks through the window, too, trying to figure out what's so fascinating. Like cats are great, but you might as well go inside.]
You're not allergic or something, are you?
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He's not so engrossed that he doesn't notice someone approach him, so he glances to the side - and ah, he's seen this guy in passing back at the base.
So with another look in the other direction to make sure nobody else has ears that talking can fall upon... ]
No, I'm not. [ Allergies - at least within the reality of his own world - aren't something his people get often.
And then, despite the fact that he just checked and was in the clear, Yzak still drops his voice when he continues as a precaution. ]
The job ... assigned to and set up for me was one of these places. Which is ridiculous, if you ask me - I have so many talents I could be putting to use! And I have no intention of actually working out here at all if I don't have to.
But if I do require extra funds for one reason or another, it would be smartest to stick to my story so I don't cause any suspicion.
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It gets funnier as Yzak keeps talking and Ren actually grasps his dilemma, though for better or worse Ren's expression doesn't really change. He doesn't see the problem with working at a cat cafe, but the fact this guy does?
This is perfect, actually.]
You should do it. Cats are great.
[He sounds totally sincere.]
Are you supposed to be on the clock right now?
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[ As Yzak speaks, there is one cat at a window, pawing at it as if it can already tell Yzak Belongs There, as if it is fated to be. ]
It may just be wiser - and more useful, to remain at the base and ensure I'm close and always at the ready in case of an emergency.
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[Though this does have Ren thinking about how often they even get emergency announcements... Usually only when people are actually asleep or mostly on base, conveniently enough.]
If you're that opposed to cats, you could resort to job hunting, but I think this one likes you.
[He points to the offending cat. Look how cute it is, how can you resist that :3 face?]
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Yzak looks over to the window where Ren points, at the cute little guy trying to attract his attention. He can't deny that it is cute... ]
I'm not opposed to cats, either. I just ... never had one. I've never had any pets.
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Right. Like what?
[Though at the comment about never having any pets, he motions to the door.]
Well, let's go inside and you can see what the fuss is about as a customer.
[Become the catlady (gender neutral) you were meant to be, Yzak.]
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[ He gives Ren A Look, but doesn't deem it worth arguing against his insisting to head inside. Yzak sighs, though, so make his discontent known before he steps into the first door into the vestibule, and then into the cafe proper. Once inside, that cat at the window leaps down to the ground and is joined by a few others to greet the two of them. It meows loudly up at Yzak before giving him a nice, hard headbutt against his shin. ]
How ... are we expected to walk through this?!
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[Like that's a good list and all, but considering they have enough downtime that LILITH assigns them various jobs and a lot of them work those jobs...
But he lets Yzak suffer as he crouches to greet the cats in return, rubbing the ears of a friendly tuxedo. This is blatant favoritism.]
Say hi and maybe they'll have mercy on you. [Like the cats can talk... Sure. Though in lieu of this reaction and the comment about no pets:] Have you ever actually interacted with a cat before?
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[ The reality: he IS busy, and even though he does get time for leisure, even that remains in a small circle (yzak has like 3 friends tops).
He looks down to the one cat and says, ]
... Hello.
[ It meows up at him again, demanding MORE ATTENTION THAN THAT. It hops up to the cat tree near the entrance where a second cat is leaning forward to check Yzak out. He sighs softly to himself, and then puts a hand out, immediately headbutted with affection. ]
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[As if lured by the mention of treats, a third cat joins the duo already on the cat tree. This prompts Ren to give Yzak a look, eyebrows raised.]
Long time or not, you're apparently a cat magnet.
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Hello there! Were you wanting to come inside?
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I was just looking.
Are there other establishments like this around here? Or is this the only one?
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B-But! Our kitty cats are the cutest in the whole city! For real!
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Cute cats aren't really what I care about.
[ He does step across the street, closer to her and the shop now after a glance around to ensure nobody else is wandering by, and looking less like some skeevy lurker now thank goodness. ]
I'm not sure if I even want to bother just yet, since this isn't the sort of job I ever take myself. But ... it would be wiser to stick to the story I've been given if I had to.
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Then, half price!
[ She pats her hand against her upper chest, puffing a bit as if she's struck a great deal. ]
We can talk about what job you would like, with a nice drink at my discount. And you can meet my favorite kitty, Sumomo!
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Well, he is very weak to kindness when it's shown to him so easily. ]
... Fine. [ Said with an overdramatic exasperation, but there's nothing actually heavy and put-upon in it. So he steps over to approach Nyuu and take her up on the offer. ]
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That's great! C'mon in!
[ She pushes the door open behind her, where a second door can be seen. A precaution against any cats slipping out due to foot traffic. Already a couple of cats are nosing at the second door as she draws near and the sight gets a laugh out of her. ]
Could you close that door behind you? So none of the little rascals sneak out.
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[ He does as asked, though once he's through the second door he's getting headbutted affectionately in the shin by one cat. Another sits directly at his other foot, meowing up at him loudly. A third which is on the cat tree just next to the entrance is leaning forward to sniff at the side of his head. He feels the last one, turns and pulls his head back, to which the cat just follows, stretches its neck out more and sniffs at his nose. It's as though they're greeting one of their own brethren, and Yzak does nothing to dispute the idea as he himself tenses up some, not unlike the bristling of a cat. ]
Are they all this nosy!?
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Aww, they like you! [ And there she goes, giggling at his suffering. ] It's common for them to get shy and run away at a new face.
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[ He puts his hand out to the tree-cat, who proceeds to sniff it a couple of times and then softly bump its head against the back of it.
....... soft...... ]
Right. What sort of drinks do you have? And which one was ... Sumomo?
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Oh, just a second.
[ She retreats to pick up two things. The first is a small cat with tortoiseshell fur who fits nice and snugly into her arm without any complaint. The other is the menu, laminated so as to better endure the cafe's goings-on. Nyuu walks back over with both and holds the menu out first while the cat ragdolls in her arm, apparently content with viewing the cafe from upside-down. ]
This is Sumomo! She's barely a year old, so she still acts like a baby.
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[ He takes the menu, giving it a look over. He wants to have some tea himself, being A Tea Guy, but an idea of what the menu has to offer will help him consider what he'll be having to deal with if he ends up looking for something to make some money on the side.
He can't deny though, softness of the cat aside, the scent of tea brewing and whatever pastries being made enveloping this place is very inviting. ]
[ He peers at the floppy kitty in Nyuu's arms, refusing to admit that that's really fucking cute ... these cats are really having the time of their lives being here, huh...? ]
Like a baby? Aren't cats considered adults by the time they're around one? I know enough about them to know that they mature quickly.
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That's the funny part! So, I learned from Boss here that, it's so funny... [ She holds up Sumomo closer to her face, and the lazy cat just flops onto her shoulder as if to say "oh, higher? That's fine" like a human baby being held against her shoulder. ] So, it turns out that cats only meow to their babies, and the kittens only meow back to their moms, right? But cats also meow at us and depend on us to feed them, so pet cats are basically kittens for their whole life!
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