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destinystrings2013-09-16 08:29 pm
echo_of_a_jedi) wrote in destinystrings2013-09-16 08:29 pm
Entry tags:
Fetchquests
Who: Meetra Surik, hapless NPCs, and open
Where: The streets of Libra ward
Summary: Viruses make you forget the wise words of Chris Avellone's author insert
Warnings: Bitter parody of computer RPG heroes
Do you need a hand with your groceries? How about with your relationship problems? Want a couple hundred yen for some food? Is this guy bothering you?
Whatever your problem is, and by you I generally mean the locals, Meetra Surik is on the job. She's spent most of Monday rushing around and accosting people, asking them if they need help with anything, and dutifully committing their minor personal problems to memory. So far she has delivered two love letters for hapless schoolkids (one of which got ignored and the other of which got a her a couple of questions from a school security officer), fished a wedding ring out of the sewer (and then went home to put her robes in the wash), handed out about 2000 yen to beggars, buskers, and random passerby, and spent half an hour lecturing someone about being prejudiced against demons (at least in this case the poor Incubus was grateful, just halfway across the city by the time Meetra or the human local noticed he was gone.)
Right now, she's busily considering a five-liter jug, a three-liter jug, and a water fountain, while passing citizens briefly stop and stare at the crazy Visitor before shaking their heads and moving on. Maybe someone should help her...or tell her to cut it out.
Where: The streets of Libra ward
Summary: Viruses make you forget the wise words of Chris Avellone's author insert
Warnings: Bitter parody of computer RPG heroes
Do you need a hand with your groceries? How about with your relationship problems? Want a couple hundred yen for some food? Is this guy bothering you?
Whatever your problem is, and by you I generally mean the locals, Meetra Surik is on the job. She's spent most of Monday rushing around and accosting people, asking them if they need help with anything, and dutifully committing their minor personal problems to memory. So far she has delivered two love letters for hapless schoolkids (one of which got ignored and the other of which got a her a couple of questions from a school security officer), fished a wedding ring out of the sewer (and then went home to put her robes in the wash), handed out about 2000 yen to beggars, buskers, and random passerby, and spent half an hour lecturing someone about being prejudiced against demons (at least in this case the poor Incubus was grateful, just halfway across the city by the time Meetra or the human local noticed he was gone.)
Right now, she's busily considering a five-liter jug, a three-liter jug, and a water fountain, while passing citizens briefly stop and stare at the crazy Visitor before shaking their heads and moving on. Maybe someone should help her...or tell her to cut it out.