Disgusting. [Gross, gross, gross. Her hand ended up in a pile of something wet and sticky and an ugly shade of brown. It's enough to ensure that Ririchiyo absolutely does not want to know what it is. As if the hand has offended her, she holds it out from her body as she gets to her feet and checks to make sure that there are no unsightly spots on her clothing. Despite her situation, she's glad to not find any.
Since there's absolutely no way she's going to wipe her hand off on her clothes, Ririchiyo has to settle for finding something relatively clean in the nearby pile. Turns out that there was a rag that was mostly dried with something red and she vows to take the longest, hottest shower before following it up with an extremely long and hot bath.
Something runs over the top of her foot and she looks down just in time to see a rat tail disappearing into the next pile of trash. With a jump and a hop to minimize her time spent in the larger piles, Ririchiyo finds some relatively flat ground in the sidewalk. She's moving slowly so as to avoid any holes in the cement or making sure that she doesn't end up covered in the waste someone's thrown away.
Upon spotting someone, she stops completely.]
You there! Where am I and how do I get out of here?
[Her words come out clipped and maybe even a little ungrateful.]
phase iii
[Or course she'd ended up landing on her ass after being tossed down the chute and of course it still hurt but Ririchiyo was hardly going to let that stop her from finding a way out of this disgusting place. If the smell outside had been horrible, than inside was revolting. She lifts an arm so that she can press the sleeve of her shirt to her face to act as a filter - though it hardly smells freshly laundered anymore.
Just when she's on the verge of transforming in order to escape, the ground beneath her feet moves and nearly tosses her to the dirty floor. Flames spout up some distance away inside of a large furnace and Ririchiyo immediately knows what's happening.]
As sure as I am that I'm going to have to burn these clothes, I don't intend to do so until after I've cleaned up and located something to wear that doesn't smell like a sewer.
[It may sound strange that this girl who's not even five feet tall intends to do something about this situation. But then suddenly she transforms. A set of horns sits upon her head, her clothing has changed, a youkai mask hangs at her hip and a weapon taller than her is held gracefully in her hands.]
Stand back.
[Is the curt warning she gives to her unfortunate partner. Then she'll approach the furnace despite the start and stop of the conveyor belt. Maybe someone should stop her.]
Ririchiyo Shirakiin | Youko x Boku SS | OTA
Disgusting. [Gross, gross, gross. Her hand ended up in a pile of something wet and sticky and an ugly shade of brown. It's enough to ensure that Ririchiyo absolutely does not want to know what it is. As if the hand has offended her, she holds it out from her body as she gets to her feet and checks to make sure that there are no unsightly spots on her clothing. Despite her situation, she's glad to not find any.
Since there's absolutely no way she's going to wipe her hand off on her clothes, Ririchiyo has to settle for finding something relatively clean in the nearby pile. Turns out that there was a rag that was mostly dried with something red and she vows to take the longest, hottest shower before following it up with an extremely long and hot bath.
Something runs over the top of her foot and she looks down just in time to see a rat tail disappearing into the next pile of trash. With a jump and a hop to minimize her time spent in the larger piles, Ririchiyo finds some relatively flat ground in the sidewalk. She's moving slowly so as to avoid any holes in the cement or making sure that she doesn't end up covered in the waste someone's thrown away.
Upon spotting someone, she stops completely.]
You there! Where am I and how do I get out of here?
[Her words come out clipped and maybe even a little ungrateful.]
phase iii
[Or course she'd ended up landing on her ass after being tossed down the chute and of course it still hurt but Ririchiyo was hardly going to let that stop her from finding a way out of this disgusting place. If the smell outside had been horrible, than inside was revolting. She lifts an arm so that she can press the sleeve of her shirt to her face to act as a filter - though it hardly smells freshly laundered anymore.
Just when she's on the verge of transforming in order to escape, the ground beneath her feet moves and nearly tosses her to the dirty floor. Flames spout up some distance away inside of a large furnace and Ririchiyo immediately knows what's happening.]
As sure as I am that I'm going to have to burn these clothes, I don't intend to do so until after I've cleaned up and located something to wear that doesn't smell like a sewer.
[It may sound strange that this girl who's not even five feet tall intends to do something about this situation. But then suddenly she transforms. A set of horns sits upon her head, her clothing has changed, a youkai mask hangs at her hip and a weapon taller than her is held gracefully in her hands.]
Stand back.
[Is the curt warning she gives to her unfortunate partner. Then she'll approach the furnace despite the start and stop of the conveyor belt. Maybe someone should stop her.]