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Kasugami ([personal profile] stumblingewe) wrote in [community profile] arcanarumlogs2011-09-08 07:55 pm

[complete] baa baa sheep god have you any booze?

Who: Kasugami, England, Prussia
When: Backdate to the afternoon of July 31st
Where: housing, navy district, unit 5
What: Kasugami, having lost her godhood upon arrival, decides to drink all of the nations' booze while they're at the tailor's. THIS IS A LOGICAL CHOICE OF ACTION.
Warnings: Alcoholics. All three characters involved are their own warnings.

The moment Kasugami had woken up, she knew things were off when she noticed she had no hangover. Staring blearily around the room, her ears flicked to pin to her head before she rolled off her side and to her hooves. She hopped down from what she assumed was a foreign bed--turning to look at it properly, it appeared she was correct--then went about inspecting the room she was in. Something was dampening her godhood, though the room had nothing on the gourd she'd been trapped in until Amaterasu's revival. Here and there, she bumped her muzzle into things, sniffing and tasting and pushing them to see what they did. At some point or another, she knocked into the table that held the communication compact and letter from the Rulers. Rather than trying to stop it from toppling over, she looked on passively and followed after the clattering device to discover the note.

The Black Sheep? Lady Amalthea? The Phoenix? Well then, it certainly seemed she was even farther from the Celestial Plain than she originally thought. It looked like she wasn't even in Nippon, at this point. Perhaps a foreign country? Was she summoned here?

Well, no other way to find out than to poke around the rest of the building.

It took a few tries to get out of the room--with a loss of godhood, she also couldn't take a form with hands, Orochi be damned--but she finally managed it. Whatever housemates she apparently had seemed to be gone, so she took advantage of the silent household to investigate at her leisure.

This resulted in her finding the alcohol, and her ears shot up. "Can't think like this, after all. They won't mind if I have a little sip~" she hummed, and went about the task of actually opening the bottles. Unlike dealing with doors, this she could do with her eyes closed.

By the time England and Prussia returned to the house, they'd discover a large ewe tipping her head back to chug down a bottle of beer, various empty bottles scattered around her.

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