✤ thirty one; (it ain't over, i'm not done)
[✤ACTION]
[Did you know that 945 Beulah Street is pretty much the ugliest house in all of Mayfield now? Because it really is. There's a giant banyan tree in the backyard thanks to Taiwan, and then she went ahead and painted the entire house orange a month or so ago.
And now, thanks to Netherlands' latest regain, there is a windmill on the front lawn.
It's a very traditional windmill, though it's been scaled down a little to fit- it's no taller than the house itself. But there it sits innocuously in front of the obnoxiously orange house, an all-too-cliche symbol of Dutch history and culture.
Netherlands seems pretty damn pleased about the whole thing, examining the windmill from all angles, inspecting it for authenticity, and then eventually going in and checking that everything's working. It seems to be functioning perfectly- it's just a little bit smaller than he's used to.
Eventually he takes Chocomeltje and finds a place beneath it to sit with a joint and the rabbit on his lap, looking unusually content. Feel free to ruin this by pointing out how utterly hideous the windmill makes Beulah Street look.]
[✤PHONE; FILTERED; ◤All cosplay cafe workers.◢]
[and later!]
...So. Japan's back.
For those of you that joined th'cafe after he left, he founded it. He doesn't remember anythin' this go-around, but I wanted t'have some kinda welcome back thing for him. Y'can come up with new costumes, or whatever- [clears his throat.] Hn. Doesn't matter. Just make him feel welcome, ja?
I'll decide on a date later.
[Did you know that 945 Beulah Street is pretty much the ugliest house in all of Mayfield now? Because it really is. There's a giant banyan tree in the backyard thanks to Taiwan, and then she went ahead and painted the entire house orange a month or so ago.
And now, thanks to Netherlands' latest regain, there is a windmill on the front lawn.
It's a very traditional windmill, though it's been scaled down a little to fit- it's no taller than the house itself. But there it sits innocuously in front of the obnoxiously orange house, an all-too-cliche symbol of Dutch history and culture.
Netherlands seems pretty damn pleased about the whole thing, examining the windmill from all angles, inspecting it for authenticity, and then eventually going in and checking that everything's working. It seems to be functioning perfectly- it's just a little bit smaller than he's used to.
Eventually he takes Chocomeltje and finds a place beneath it to sit with a joint and the rabbit on his lap, looking unusually content. Feel free to ruin this by pointing out how utterly hideous the windmill makes Beulah Street look.]
[✤PHONE; FILTERED; ◤All cosplay cafe workers.◢]
[and later!]
...So. Japan's back.
For those of you that joined th'cafe after he left, he founded it. He doesn't remember anythin' this go-around, but I wanted t'have some kinda welcome back thing for him. Y'can come up with new costumes, or whatever- [clears his throat.] Hn. Doesn't matter. Just make him feel welcome, ja?
I'll decide on a date later.