[Written / Action] slightly backdated to the afternoon~
Okita-san, I'll be going out today. If you require anything, feel free to ask.
[Susumu had the journal's little camera covered at that bit, hiding himself from view.
Not too long afterward, a beautiful woman in a long, flowery kimono and fancifully done hair is wandering through the central plaza, looking both curious and lost. There's a plain white sun dress over her arm, the same type a typical New Feather might be wearing, and a journal tucked into the belt of her kimono, the name on the cover concealed from view.
Won't you help a poor New Feather out?
ooc: as an extra note, Susumu's disguise is canonly perfect- only those who are aware of it are able to tell that it's him, or even that he's a man at all. Unless your character can like... sense someone's gender or something, it should be impossible to tell.]
[Susumu had the journal's little camera covered at that bit, hiding himself from view.
Not too long afterward, a beautiful woman in a long, flowery kimono and fancifully done hair is wandering through the central plaza, looking both curious and lost. There's a plain white sun dress over her arm, the same type a typical New Feather might be wearing, and a journal tucked into the belt of her kimono, the name on the cover concealed from view.
Won't you help a poor New Feather out?
ooc: as an extra note, Susumu's disguise is canonly perfect- only those who are aware of it are able to tell that it's him, or even that he's a man at all. Unless your character can like... sense someone's gender or something, it should be impossible to tell.]