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  <title>Otono-Tachibana Makie</title>
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    <title>Character Application - Pixie Led</title>
    <published>2026-06-27T08:26:29Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;h2 style="color: #269331"&gt;🦋 &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;OOC Information&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;b&gt;Name:&lt;/b&gt; KJ&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Contact:&lt;/b&gt; kayjayyy on Plurk&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Age:&lt;/b&gt; 21+&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Other Characters:&lt;/b&gt; None.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Invitation:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="https://pixieledooc.dreamwidth.org/3009.html?thread=4659905#cmt4659905"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Permissions:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="https://therewerefifty.dreamwidth.org/5798.html"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #269331"&gt;🦋 &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;IC Information&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;b&gt;Character Name:&lt;/b&gt; Makie Otono-Tachibana&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Age:&lt;/b&gt; 24 (estimate)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Canon:&lt;/b&gt; Blade of the Immortal&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Canon Point:&lt;/b&gt; Her death in vol. 30.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Character History:&lt;/b&gt; Makie's wiki link is barebones so I've written out her history &lt;a href="https://therewerefifty.dreamwidth.org/4080.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Canon Abilities:&lt;/b&gt; Makie can sing beautifully and is a skilled shamisen player, specialising in melancholy songs that tear at the heart.  She's also a kinesthetic genius and the most skilled swordsman in 1780s Japan, fighting with unconventional weapons but has been shown to curbstomp her opponents no matter what weapon she has.  Her martial theory and sense of space on the battlefield is excellent and she moves so fast she usually ends her fights without a single drop of blood on her.  (Usually.  She dies practically soaked in blood.) She's also a dab hand at conversation and the arts, having had some noble education and work as a geisha.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Inventory:&lt;/b&gt; Her clothing (bullet-torn and bloodstained), her weapon (a three-section pike) and a small handful of pills that suppress her tuberculosis symptoms.  They're unlikely to last her very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #269331"&gt;🦋 &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Personality&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Has your character always believed in magic? Do they have something  influencing their perspective on the supernatural/metaphysical/spiritual  from their past? How do they feel about magic?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makie is open to the &lt;em&gt;idea&lt;/em&gt; of magic, or the supernatural in general-- for instance, she knows of two immortal men, capable of getting up and re-attaching limbs after they've been severed.  One of them has lived for centuries.  It's her only brush with an actual condition that cannot be explained, and she doesn't seem shocked when faced with it.  However, this is less due to any strong belief in magic and more due to her lack of caring how it's possible or that it may exist in the first place.  She doesn't particularly think about it past calculating idly what it would take to kill one of them outright.  However, it does mean that, if and when faced with other magic, she's more likely to accept it at face value, though she may initially be taken by surprise at such weirdness.  (Mostly, I suspect she'll have a &amp;quot;sure, this may as well happen&amp;quot; response to such things.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If your character could ask for one wish, and it's going to be magically  granted without any consequence, what will it be and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would wish that her mother had been allowed to spend her life comfortable, content, and healthy, instead of suffering the undignified end she met in a brothel.  Makie daydreamed as a child that her father would realise he'd made a horrible mistake and come to take them home, and she'd give anything for that to be a reality, at least as far as her mother was concerned--although given her anger for her father, she would have settled for one of her mother's richer patrons to fall in love with her and buy her contract out.  Fuki deserved a far better end than the one she got for the crime of loving her daughter, and it's a sacrifice that Makie can never hope to repay now that she is dead.  There'd be no contest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If there's one person your character would follow to another realm, who  would it be and why? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagehisa Anotsu.  Her first student, the man she loves, her husband-- and also the man capable of getting her to cross her own moral event horizon, because at the start of the manga she still finds the fact she can dole out death so easily incredibly unnerving, and she goes to pieces every time she stops to think about it.  She gives assassination a good try just because she loves him and finds she cannot go through with it - but when his &lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt; is in danger, she crosses that point of no return and, from that point on, she fights to kill with no hesitation.  Moreover, while she is highly melancholy with suicidal ideation through most of the story, it's near the end when she realises that Anotsu has lost everyone and everything else that she starts to show signs of life, of actually wanting to live, because&lt;em&gt; she's the only thing he has left and he needs her.  &lt;/em&gt;Makie does still have morals and a surprising amount of compassion, but she'll disregard both in the name of loving and protecting Anotsu.  Of course she'd follow him wherever he went.  If he'd died before she did in the manga, I've no doubt she would have followed him into death shortly thereafter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your character gets to return home, but when they do they learn that they've been gone for hundreds of years. How do they react?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It largely depends on how long it's been and what has happened in the meantime, and who she runs into when she arrives.  Assuming Makie has found some kind of contentment and no longer carries a death wish, she would spend a period of time being utterly bewildered and probably a little disassociated and allow herself to be guided by the whims of whoever she meets first for a while, providing they don't try to physically harm her.  Thus she could end up anywhere from a women's shelter to a well-meaning person's home to another brothel, but it would only be for as long as it took for her to adjust and realise she was there to stay.  Once she did... well, Makie had no love of her own world except for Anotsu, and he's long dead.  She would likely do her best to acclimatise, find a way to earn her keep as an entertainer, and attempt to track down stories of Manji, who was immortal and so--she hopes--would be here &lt;em&gt;somewhere&lt;/em&gt;.  But even if she couldn't find him, I think coming face to face with life centuries past the strict roles for women in her own time would mean Makie would eventually manage to find a modest living for herself and at least have some peace, so I think she would do just fine in the end.  (Honestly, if she meets a lot of women from more modern Japan in Pixie Led, she would grow to wish she'd been born in such a time, so being displaced by centuries would not be particularly worrying for her past the learning curve.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #269331"&gt;🦋 &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fae Court&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;1. Winter&lt;br /&gt;2. Dusk&lt;br /&gt;3. Dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ability:&lt;/b&gt; Do you want your character to gain the ability of their court?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt; No, they will retain their canon abilities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: #269331"&gt;🦋 &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;RP Samples&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;a href="https://pixieledmemes.dreamwidth.org/3256.html?thread=10005688#cmt10005688"&gt;Recent Pixie Led TDM.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://pixieledmemes.dreamwidth.org/1645.html?thread=5491565#cmt5491565"&gt;Previous Pixie Led TDM.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=6022" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2012-05-23:1626854:5798</id>
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    <title>Permissions</title>
    <published>2026-06-27T06:53:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;h2 style="font-weight:bold;font-family:Georgia;color:#269331;outline:none;cursor:pointer;"&gt;🦋 Player&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name: &lt;/b&gt;KJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Active Times/Pace: &lt;/b&gt;Varies due to work commitments, but I'll usually hit tags at least once a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brackets/Prose: &lt;/b&gt;I prefer brackets but can do prose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Offensive Subjects &amp;amp; Triggers to Avoid:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I&amp;nbsp;can't think of any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight:bold;font-family:Georgia;color:#269331;outline:none;cursor:pointer;"&gt;🦋 In Character&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Physical Affection:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Physical Violence:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Relationships:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NPC Interaction:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psychic &amp;amp; Psionic Information: &lt;/b&gt;She is very normal in this regard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Magical Information:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;No magic here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Medical Information: &lt;/b&gt;Very pale and trending towards too thin.&amp;nbsp; In recovery from&amp;nbsp;TB!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In a few months I'll alter this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Offensive Subjects &amp;amp; Triggers Associated with This Character: &lt;/b&gt;Childhood abandonment, graphic gore (though I will never be explicit with this), harm to animals, harm to children, sexual assault, human sexuality, self-mutilation, depression.&lt;h2 style="font-weight:bold;font-family:Georgia;color:#269331;outline:none;cursor:pointer;"&gt;🦋 Out Of Character&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Backtagging:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Backtag forever, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Threadhopping: &lt;/b&gt;Usually fine!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If in doubt, check first but the answer is probably gonna be sure go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fourthwalling: &lt;/b&gt;I don't mind people recognising Makie from her canon but I'd prefer she isn't made aware of the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not Interested In: &lt;/b&gt;Smut.&amp;nbsp; I don't mind relationships but I'm a fade-to-black kinda gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=5798" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>History (Abridged)</title>
    <published>2024-01-26T03:28:32Z</published>
    <updated>2024-01-26T03:32:08Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Born in 1758, to a samurai family famed for its swordsmanship&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font face="Liberation Serif, serif"&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 	 Her older brother jokingly challenged her to a duel. Makie defeated 	him three times without him ever landing a strike.  He committed 	seppuku. Her father Harukawa disowned Makie &amp;mdash; and his wife, when 	Fuki defended her daughter &amp;mdash; casting them out onto the street.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saves Anotsu 	Kagehisa from the attack of a wild dog.  Anotsu&amp;rsquo;s grandfather 	comes across them and, realising that his grandson was saved by a 	girl, beats Makie half to death and leaves both Makie and her weapon 	on a tree branch in the field.  Anotsu returns to the field the next 	day to find the corpses of fifty wild dogs strewn across the field 	and no Makie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fuki passes 	away.  Makie becomes a prostitute to repay her mother&amp;rsquo;s medical 	debts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anotsu buys out 	her contract and asks her to kill Manji, who is intent on killing 	him to help Rin get revenge for &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal"&gt; 	parents&amp;rsquo; deaths&lt;/span&gt;.  She makes a half-hearted attempt to kill 	Manji and finds she cannot go through with it, instead leaving to 	find her father.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harukawa is 	sick with tuberculosis and demented, mourning the loss of his wife 	and daughter in a tiny hovel. Moved by pity, Makie says Fuki is 	doing well and leaves. Then she reminds herself she didn&amp;rsquo;t come 	here to be a bleeding heart, and rushes back to find him dead on the 	floor.  She breaks down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Makie takes up 	living in her father&amp;rsquo;s hovel. She sews her sword hand shut and 	sells her body, intent on making the funds to repay Anotsu for 	buying out her contract.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When Anotsu 	finds her, he's angered by how low she's sunk. She repays her debt, 	and he leaves-- only to return minutes later to take her off guard 	in the middle of a breakdown. Anotsu discovers her opium habit and 	her crippled sword hand.  He treats her hand and leaves while she's 	asleep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once she 	awakens she realises Anotsu looked ill and follows him, to find him 	being ambushed by a dozen men. Makie is no assassin, but in order to 	&lt;em&gt;protect&lt;/em&gt; him she crosses all lines. She decimates the 	opposing force.  Makie's role as Anotsu&amp;rsquo;s bodyguard is cemented.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She contracts 	tuberculosis. Anotsu is wanted by the Shogunate and leaves for the 	coast to exit Japan.  Concerned about Makie's illness, Anotsu leaves 	her behind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Makie pursues 	Anotsu.  She enters a pitched fight against both shogunate forces 	and the ports authority militia, until her illness makes battle 	impossible. Before she can be killed, Manji intervenes and gives her 	medicine to suppress her symptoms.  They're soon joined by Rin and 	Anotsu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fighting 	continues with Makie doing an efficient sweep until an artillery 	brigade opens fire, injuring Anotsu and riddling Makie multiple 	times. She uses the last of her strength to decimate the artillery 	squad, saving Anotsu's life one last time before succumbing to her 	injuries.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=4750" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <published>2016-05-23T10:48:19Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font style="text-shadow: 0px 0px 1px #050e2b"&gt;HISTORY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please note:&lt;/em&gt;  &amp;nbsp;I've had to write out her history because it does not exist online in  any accurate form.&amp;nbsp; If you want to spot check accuracy, Makie appears mostly at  volumes 3, 13-14, and 28-30. (Vol 3 has her entire backstory.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Makie   was born into a samurai family famed for its talent in  swordsmanship  in  approximately 1758, the second child after a brother  five years  older  than she was. Her father was Yoshiaki Harukawa and her  mother  was Fuki.  When she was ten years old, her older brother, urged into it  as a prank by his peers,  challenged her to a  duel. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t serious &amp;mdash;  more just teenage boys  having some fun. But  that didn&amp;rsquo;t stop Makie  from defeating him three  times in a row without  him ever landing a  strike.  The bloodline had passed its talent into the daughter, not the  son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humiliated, her  brother committed seppuku  rather than live  with the shame that he had  been beaten by his own sister.  In  rage,  Harukawa disowned Makie &amp;mdash;  and his own wife, when Fuki attempted to   defend her daughter &amp;mdash; casting  them out onto the street. Fuki was forced   to find work in a brothel to support them both, and Makie was  left  with a great anger for  her father for doing this to her mother, and   anger to her mother for  just accepting it &amp;mdash; but also an overwhelming   shame and sadness at both  their situation and her role in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the child of a whore,  Makie spent a  lot of time  either keeping out of the way or wandering  the streets  (it&amp;rsquo;s clear at  least that she doesn&amp;rsquo;t become a prostitute  herself until  much later).    She continues to practice with the sword  despite the  stigma it brings,  her goal to one day return to her old  home and her  father to kill him  for the dishonour done to her mother.  After that, she  fully intends to  kill herself.  Makie is not a happy  child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of  twelve, she meets Anotsu Kagehisa in the  wastelands for  the first time.  Both of them children, she saves him  from the attack of  a wild doge. It was  the first time  she&amp;rsquo;d ever heard  praise for being able to use a sword,  and he asked her  at that point  to teach him; that he stay by her side  always, and learn  from her. She  agrees, but her only request is that  some day he become  stronger than  she is, because at least one man  should be stronger than  she is. It&amp;rsquo;s  while they&amp;rsquo;re  talking that Anotsu&amp;rsquo;s  grandfather comes across them and,  realising  that his grandson was  saved by a girl, flies into a rage and  beats both  children bloody. He  intends to kill Makie to preserve Anotsu's honour, and then  recognises her at the last moment for the  infamous  disowned daughter  of the Harukawa clan&amp;hellip; and instead beats her  near half  to death and  leaves both Makie and her weapon on a tree branch  in the  field, saying  the blood would draw every wild dog for miles, and  that  Makie&amp;rsquo;s fate  was now in the hands of the gods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anotsu returns to the field  the  next  day to find the corpses of fifty wild dogs strewn across the  field  and  no Makie. When he reports this to his grandfather, the man  laughs,   claims he was right, and tells Anotsu the story of Makie's  shame. This   incident goes at least partway to helping Anotsu define  what he wants   out of his own life, which is creating his own  no-holds-barred sword   school, where there is no shame to be found in  what weapon you use or   what gender you are; only that you are strong  and you can fight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What   happens in the next years until 1782  is very vaguely defined. Makie  and  Anotsu do see each other again, at  least enough for them to grow to   know each other, for Anotsu to learn  from her, for Makie to fall in  love  with him. But they obviously lose  track of each other somewhere  along  the way; most likely near the  point that Makie&amp;rsquo;s mother Fuki,  suffering  from tuberculosis, passes  away. Fuki spent the last of her  days in the  pleasure houses, and  Makie is ashamed of that life for her,  still  intending to go back to  avenge Fuki&amp;rsquo;s disgrace some day&amp;hellip; but  Fuki is  against Makie&amp;rsquo;s vendetta,  and tells Makie instead that if she  wanted to  be a swordsman, to  &amp;ldquo;become a whore instead&amp;rdquo; because it was  the better  choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  she does. One assumes she is  honouring her  mother&amp;rsquo;s last wishes, or  that there is debt for her  mother&amp;rsquo;s medical  treatment that needs to be  repaid.  These are likely  both reasons. But  another is that Makie is a  deeply sad and confused  woman, always  swinging from one goal to  another and unsure what she  should do with her  life&amp;hellip; perhaps all of  these things are behind her  decision to follow in  her mother&amp;rsquo;s  footsteps and become a prostitute.  What else can such a  woman do?   What else does she deserve?  It&amp;rsquo;s there  that Anotsu finds her  again,  in 1782, where he buys out the last of her  contract from the brothel,  setting her free  on the streets again, and  tells her of his own  situation: that he has  formed his new school, the  Itto-Ryu, but there  is a swordsman by the  name of Manji who is intent on  murdering them  all due to a vendetta of  revenge.  By pledge of  honour, Makie becomes a  swordswoman of  the Itto-Ryu. She also becomes a  geisha at about the  same time in order  to make the money to pay Anotsu  back for the money  he&amp;rsquo;s spent on her  behalf, despite Anotsu saying with  irritation that  he never asked for  such a thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after,  things happen in  quick succession.  She finds Manji in the street and  approaches him  under the guise of a  streetwalking prostitute, luring him  into the  back alleys with intent  to kill him, because that&amp;rsquo;s what  Anotsu wants.  They have their first  fight, but Makie&amp;rsquo;s heart is not in  it &amp;mdash; she  loses. Manji, believing  she&amp;rsquo;s an amateur, delivers a lecture  and walks  off, leaving her alive.  Anotsu finds her a few days later to  question  both how the fight went  and why she&amp;rsquo;s working as a geisha. He  refuses  to believe she could have  genuinely lost to Manji, because she  is the  only swordsman alive  capable of beating him. Makie says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;ldquo;My   mother said something  to me once. I just remembered it the other day.   If I wanted to live by  killing people, to be a swordfighter, then to   become a whore instead.  That&amp;rsquo;s what she said. So go ahead-- laugh at  me.  This pathetic person&amp;hellip;  who doesn&amp;rsquo;t have it in her to be either  one.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anotsu  then  claims that one day, he will make her his  woman. Makie cries,  believing  he&amp;rsquo;s only after her skill with a sword &amp;mdash;  she could be so happy   otherwise. He kisses her, then tells her he  won&amp;rsquo;t have her wasting her   talent, and leaves her alone on the bridge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s while she&amp;rsquo;s there   composing herself that three thugs  arrive to state they were there to   take her back to her original  brothel, because the manager was happy to   get so much money for her,  but was sure he&amp;rsquo;d go out of business without   his &amp;ldquo;best show piece&amp;rdquo;.   Makie quietly says she understands&amp;mdash;- and   cuts her hair off.  She's  made her decision, and her worth as a   prostitute certainly goes down  without all that hair. Then she   slaughters all three of them on the  bridge in a matter of seconds. And   the following day, she tells Anotsu  that she will be his when she brings   him back Manji&amp;rsquo;s head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue  her second fight with Manji, much   more vicious this time, where it&amp;rsquo;s  clear that Manji doesn&amp;rsquo;t stand a   chance against her &amp;mdash; but she still  loses her nerve midfight, and is   encouraged by Manji of all people,  saying that if he was going to be   offed in the street, at least let it  be in a way he didn&amp;rsquo;t regret; for   Makie to remember the reason she  took up the sword in the first place,   cling to it, and fight.  She  thanks him for it, they resume their   fight, and Makie wins. Before she  can deliver the final blow, however,   Manji&amp;rsquo;s travelling partner, a  young girl called Rin, intervenes to   protect him &amp;mdash; and Makie decides  this is not what she wants to do, turning her back on Manji &amp;mdash;   and thus  Anotsu &amp;mdash; and instead making the choice to return home to her   father,  to finally avenge her mother&amp;rsquo;s treatment at his hands.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she  finally finds her father, he is both sick with the last stages of  tuberculosis himself and quite demented, now living in a tiny hovel in a  farming village, having fallen so far, deeply mourning the loss of his  wife and his daughter and he is so &lt;em&gt;happy &lt;/em&gt;when Makie walks in  the door, pleading for news of his wife, giving her a beautiful hair  comb to take back, begging for Makie to leave and come back with Fuki so  that he can make amends.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her  heart moved by pity, unable to go through with her intentions, Makie  lies about Fuki&amp;rsquo;s death and says she&amp;rsquo;s doing well, agreeing to bring her  back, and leaves again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She hasn&amp;rsquo;t gone very far when she visibly reminds herself that she didn&amp;rsquo;t come here to be a bleeding heart, that Fuki &lt;em&gt;deserved &lt;/em&gt;this  vengeance, and she rushes back to the hovel to mete out justice&amp;mdash;only to  find that her father has breathed his last and coughed himself to death  on the floor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a long life of perceived shame and  failure, the way she fails in every conceivable way when it comes to her  lifelong goal to avenge her mother&amp;rsquo;s disgrace is enough to induce a  breakdown into full despair and depression, and Makie takes up living in  her father&amp;rsquo;s old hovel.  She sews her sword hand shut, makes raincoats  for the couriers that travel through this tiny village, and sells her  body, intent on causing as little harm to the lives of others as  possible, intent on speedily making the funds to repay Anotsu for buying  out her original contract.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Anotsu finds her some weeks  later, he's angered by how low she's sunk, and she points out this is a  life she can make for herself wherein she's self-sufficient and can't  hurt anyone.  She repays her debt, and he leaves-- only to return  minutes later to take her off guard in the middle of a breakdown, at  which point Anotsu discovers both that she's smoking some kind of  illicit substance (assumed opium-- never confirmed) and the damage to  her sword hand.  After she rails and cries at him that this is the only  way she can seek penance for the damage she's done, he points out its  complete idiocy and that she solves nothing by withdrawing the way she  has.  Instead, Anotsu tells her to take the pain of him removing the  string from her hand as a form of penance on its own, treats her hand,  and then quietly leaves while she's asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she awakens  she's lucid enough to realise that Anotsu looked very ill (he has the  onset of tetanus), and sets off after him at once, only to track him  down as he and some others are being ambushed by a good dozen men.   There, Makie makes her final choice when it comes to killing; she's no  assassin as Anotsu tried to use her earlier, but in order to &lt;em&gt;protect&lt;/em&gt;  him she will cross all lines.  With all inhibitions gone, she decimates  the opposing force, stepping back only to allow the last survivor to  fight Anotsu one on one.  Anotsu wins, and Makie and a fellow member of  the Itto-Ryu spirit Anotsu off to get him medical help and rest.  From  that point, Makie's role in the Itto-Ryu is cemented.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She  vanishes from the manga for some time after that, surfacing months later  as already having contracted tuberculosis herself.  Ironically, now  that she's ill, Anotsu is more focused on keeping her out of the  fighting which, now she's decided her place is by his side, leads to  some mild arguments.  Meanwhile, Anotsu's own ambitions have turned sour  as the Shogunate-- who orchestrated the events that had him attacked  earlier-- have perceived the Itto-Ryu as being enough of a threat that  he is threatened with the full might of the Shogunate forces unless he  leaves Japan.  A lot of complicated things happen at this point, at  which Makie is only on the sidelines of, so I'll spare another six  paragraphs-- in the end, what happens is Anotsu and the last of the  Itto-Ryu depart, making for the coast to exit Japan, pursued by two sets  of men from the Shogunate with conflicting motivations.  Concerned  about Makie's illness, Anotsu leaves her behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makie refuses to be left behind and arrives at the coast just before Anotsu, and just before Manji and Rin from earlier &lt;em&gt;also&lt;/em&gt;  turn up, still seeking to settle their vendetta against Anotsu.  She  takes refuge on one of the fishing boats that she knows will be used to  leave, conserving her strength, and thus is there when the first group  from the shogunate arrive and mercilessly start slaughtering all people  on board the boats at the docks.  Makie enters a pitched fight against  both the shogunate forces and the ports authority militia, until her  illness makes battle impossible and she falls.  Before she can be  killed, however, Manji intervenes to save her life and pass her medicine  that will suppress her symptoms (one assumes as payback for their  earlier encounter), and the two of them join forces.  They're soon  joined by Rin and Anotsu, who is somewhat exasperated that Makie pursued  him, but acknowledges it as fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting breaks out all along  the docks between the four of them and the various groups that have  turned up seeking Anotsu's head, and the four of them separate to deal  with different fights; healthier than she's felt in a long time, Makie  deals with a good three quarters of them herself, dealing with the less  skilled before facing off against a more elite group.  She's not  particularly interested in killing so much as she is interested in  keeping them away from Anotsu so he can have his one on one fight with  the group's leader, and to that end, rather than risk them breaking and  running because she's too skilled, fakes the return of her symptoms-- to  the point of biting off the tip of her own tongue to simulate internal  bleeding and luring them in close for the kill.  However, at the end,  the battle is joined at the last moment by Hyakurin, a woman who is the  pregnant partner of one of Makie's opponents, and rather than risk  Hyakurin's death her partner instead requests that Makie please let them  live as they are now too injured to fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makie leaves them in  peace (after lecturing Hyakurin for jumping down a cliff when she's  pregnant) and crosses the docks to find Anotsu.  She catches sight of  him and smiles-- and at that point, the artillery brigade that's just  arrived on the clifftops above them open fire, injuring Anotsu, killing  another on the field, and riddling Makie multiple times.  Anotsu manages  to get her to shelter and realises she won't survive, and he's now  pinned down where he is.  Makie finally asks him if he ever managed to  surpass her, and he says he could not.  And she's glad, because that  means she still had a reason to be by his side.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she  collects her weapon, uses it to leverage her way up the cliff face, and  uses the last of her strength to decimate the artillery squad, saving  Anotsu's life one last time before she finally succumbs to her injuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=4080" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>therewerefifty @ 2014-02-24T17:35:00</title>
    <published>2014-02-24T07:06:42Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Entries below this point are for the game &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://luceti.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://luceti.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;luceti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=3485" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>[Action]</title>
    <published>2013-11-21T04:30:25Z</published>
    <updated>2014-02-24T07:05:19Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;[Makie has been feeling restless lately.&amp;nbsp; Usually content to live her days out in obscurity, she finds herself going out of her way to sit and people-watch more and more.&amp;nbsp; It's still much the same thing. &amp;nbsp;She's just...being obscure in company that doesn't notice. &amp;nbsp;Yes. &amp;nbsp;Or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she were honest with herself, she'd know she was looking for someone in particular.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She's been thinking of similarities lately. &amp;nbsp;It's a nostalgia and a hurt, deep inside, knowing she will never go back to the person she truly loves.&amp;nbsp; If this is her life now, here in Luceti...surely it's all right to move on and consider another?&amp;nbsp; Even if the similarities she noted are stretched thin by further meetings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Makie is rarely honest.&amp;nbsp; So she fidgets and is restless, and today after work at the restaurant, she breaks from usual routine to go shopping. &amp;nbsp;The clothing store, trying on different outfits that aren't as traditional as her normal kimono.&amp;nbsp; She remembers wearing jeans fondly in her other life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She ends up going home with a pair today. &amp;nbsp;(She may never wear them, but hey. &amp;nbsp;You never know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes to the item store for a more serious look at any hair ornaments she can find, and finds herself faintly regretting she ever cut her hair short.&amp;nbsp; That one last memory, of fingers gently letting her hair down in the moonlight on the bridge. &amp;nbsp;Only the more she thinks about it, the more the faintly disapproving face of her memories is replaced by another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes to the teahouse to try and calm the unsettled feeling to her nerves, and ends up staring into space for a long time, unless interrupted by passers by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't visit the battle dome at all, for once. &amp;nbsp;Instead, once she's done at the tea house, she explores the village, hoping for a glimpse of someone in particular.&amp;nbsp; It's...not unusual.&amp;nbsp; She just enjoys the company of someone so intelligent.&amp;nbsp; That's all it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing wrong here whatsoever.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=3070" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>[Action all over]</title>
    <published>2013-09-18T10:26:43Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;[It's not so much that Makie has a clean bill of health-- she needs to keep taking this medication for another four months or so, by the clinic's reports.  But she hasn't had a coughing fit in weeks and feels pretty healthy, all things considered-- just a little drained, that's all.  And now, she's passed the bar of her illness.  She's no longer contagious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means she can stop holing herself up in her room and start going forward with plans to actually, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...live a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still doesn't go out until the afternoon though, tracking down Saori (and other house members if they're around) to inform them of a decision she's made during her convalescence.  And then likely packing what very few things she has, and putting &lt;i&gt;haru-no-okina&lt;/i&gt; through some well-needed maintenance out on the sunny rooftop.  But in the afternoon she goes to several places, shamisen in hand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seventh Heaven&lt;/strong&gt;, to ask after her old job;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;strong&gt; tea house&lt;/strong&gt;, because it's been a while;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;forge&lt;/strong&gt;, to request a weapon;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Welcome Centre&lt;/strong&gt;, to find out what apartments are still free;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, back to the &lt;strong&gt;battledome &lt;/strong&gt;to investigate it more thoroughly.  (She keeps an eye out for Konan on her travels, mindful of an offer made a long while ago.  Just in case.)  Once she knows sufficiently enough (or someone programs it for her), she steps into one of its rooms for the first time, shamisen neatly tucked to the side out of harm's way, and experiences it for herself.  (The program name of the day:  Shift Hunters.  How fitting, that they're like giant wild dogs.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...probably stays in there a little too long, though, since her stamina is kind of shredded right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch her at any of these places or anywhere in between.]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=2676" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>[Voice]</title>
    <published>2013-08-19T14:01:12Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;[Makie has had a lot to think about in the week since the invasion, and given the recovery needed, a lot of &lt;em&gt;time&lt;/em&gt; to think it in.&amp;nbsp; By the end of the week, the lingering ties she feels to those from the event are gone, but she remembers their names, and still remembers many of them fondly.&amp;nbsp; (She sometimes wonders if, had the circumstances of her life been different, Makie would have been anything like that woman.&amp;nbsp; Shikamaru's mother.&amp;nbsp; Logan's cousin.&amp;nbsp; Older sister/mentor to teenagers and generally content with her lot in life.&amp;nbsp; Also, dying.&amp;nbsp; But it was a small price to pay.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's come to several conclusions in the intervening week.&amp;nbsp; She feels more peaceful for it, all things considered. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;More certain of her right to be here.&amp;nbsp; And more contemplative on other topics as well, because now she's had a taste of the sort of enemy Luceti faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when she finally feels more like herself, she addresses the journal, in a soft but firm voice.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something I wish to ask, and one thing to clarify.&amp;nbsp; During the events of last week, my family name was Harukawa.&amp;nbsp; Please don't remember me by this name.&amp;nbsp; My full name is Makie Otono-Tachibana. &amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;[Strange thing to ask, she supposes.&amp;nbsp; Most people would have forgotten already, but... just in case.&amp;nbsp; She wouldn't stand for it.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had questions.&amp;nbsp; Or rather, a request.&amp;nbsp; I'd like to hear from any who have fought these cultists directly.&amp;nbsp; I wish to hear of your experience.&amp;nbsp; If you have the patience to tell me these things, I&amp;nbsp;would appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Sage... &lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;[She hesitates a moment.]&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; If you have the time, would you stop by to see me this afternoon?&amp;nbsp; It...should be safe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt; [A journal lesson is long overdue.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;[She comes so close to asking after her false family. Best to leave it alone.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;[Makie, the ever-formal, signing off. :|b]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=2557" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>[Action]</title>
    <published>2013-07-21T12:17:33Z</published>
    <updated>2013-07-21T14:46:02Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;[This morning she coughs, and there is blood on her palm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://therewerefifty.dreamwidth.org/2128.html#cutid1"&gt;Cut for doom and gloom.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of business.  She's a coward, and leaves a letter on her bed, addressed to Saori:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm very sorry, but I feel I need to move away for a while.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've all been very good to me, and I thank you.  It isn't because of anything any of you have done.  I don't know how to filter on the journal.  If you write to me later, I will explain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Makie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;After that, she visits three places:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the forge, to pick up her hopefully now repaired weapon.&lt;br /&gt;- Seventh Heaven, although by 'visit' she'll stay outside and ask one of the staff to fetch Rin, if they could&lt;br /&gt;- finally, community building #1 on a search for Tenten.  She met the girl in a kitchen when she first arrived, and she needs to return a sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;, well.  She still has a list of empty apartments.  She'll find a quiet one somewhere.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((ooc:  despite Makie's intentions, housemates are more than welcome to action in on her before she leaves the house if they prefer.  She'll still be visiting these places regardless of the fallout-- where she ends up at the end of the day may change, that's all. Chrissakes Makie, it's not the 18th century, go see a doctor :|))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=2128" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>[Action/Written/Accidental Audio]</title>
    <published>2013-06-28T04:18:17Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;[The day she spends like most, in her usual haunts; she works at Seventh Heaven, she trains deep in the forest.  She finds time for a cup of tea in there somewhere.  Makie keeps wrapped up more than usual; she's felt a little off, lately, so in case of oncoming summer colds she tries to take care of herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks for a man.  (A particular one, hush.) Still can't find him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally gathers her courage and returns to the smithy to see if someone can repair her weapon.  Hopefully she'll see that boy again; he already knows.  And if not, she'll just weather any awkwardness.  Makie's slowly coming to the realisation that here in this village, it doesn't really matter, but old habits die hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she finally returns home in the evening, she makes a cautious post to the network.  She doesn't want to leave this any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...does she really just need to write into the book?  Well, then.]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Written]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for a gentleman I met during the time that... Twila arrived in Luceti.  Sir, I never caught your name, but I would like to talk to you, if I may.  I was the woman with the shamisen that &lt;/em&gt; &lt;small&gt;[...uh.]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;em&gt;  spoke to you from the rooftops in the plaza.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[...this is awkward.  She stops there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever responses she might get, Makie fails to close the journal when she's done.  Which doesn't altogether mean that much given there's dead silence for some hours afterward, as she just curls up with a book to read.  It's punctuated maybe once by a fit of coughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only when it reaches about 9.30 that evening that a few stray experimental notes of her shamisen can be heard.  And then Makie &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gZDT_hj3Mlo"&gt;starts playing&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Sorry, any early sleepers.  At least it's likely she won't be playing for long. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;;;  Learning journal etiquette the hard way.]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=1637" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>[Still Action Because...Well.]</title>
    <published>2013-05-19T04:36:24Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;[Makie's general thoughts on Luceti, once she gets used to the place (somewhat), are to make sure she earns her keep but, in general, fade into the background as much as possible.  She's currently residing at the castle that is house 44, though she still hasn't met all the residents there.  Makie is notorious for keeping to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't mean she won't be seen all over town in the next few days, however, shamisen in hand.  Errands, mainly.  She has to return to &lt;b&gt;Community Building #1&lt;/b&gt; in the hopes that the journal she's supposed to have got left behind in Alexei's, uh... bathroom... and thank him for the courtesy he showed when she arrived.  But on the ground floor, you see, there is an elevator, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...yeah, she doesn't really know what that is.  After a minute or so of peering at it in confusion, she'll take the stairs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other places she visits are the &lt;b&gt;memory garden&lt;/b&gt;, the &lt;b&gt;tea house&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Seventh Heaven&lt;/b&gt; (to take up duties as a dishwasher, so mainly out of sight of the customers), and up to the &lt;b&gt;farmlands&lt;/b&gt; just for the sake of exploration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, she also visits the &lt;b&gt;battledome&lt;/b&gt;, because she's been told about it and she is curious.  But she likely won't stay long, because technology is intimidating, so after peering with a half-glazed expression at various controls and such, she leaves again, unless otherwise distracted.  Such a place is no doubt for you magical types or...something.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((ooc:  this entry brought to you by the need to get a whole bunch of small things out of the way at once.  Assume various parts take place over the 18th-21st for the sake of flexibility.))&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=1172" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>Action</title>
    <published>2013-05-04T02:06:19Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;[Makie has had the facts of this place explained to her already, by a gentleman in a... fairly awkward situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't prepare her for the reality of a village with occupants like none she's ever seen before.  Some of you aren't even human, Luceti.  The &lt;i&gt;hell&lt;/i&gt;.  She wanders the path of the village from Community Building #1 down toward the plaza still in her New Feather dress, just like a gawking tourist, and spends some time staring at the fountain and plaza itself.  Uh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...right.  Okay.  Time to begin glancing through various shops in her attempts to find the places she was told her things would be.  She finds her clothes with a measure of relief, and her shamisen at the item store-- and after she picks it up, she frowns.  It's too light.  She doesn't need to open it to know she's missing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, she'll find her way into the forge to pick up the last of her things, pays a visit to the Welcome Centre-- and then finally fetches up at the tea shop, which is the most familiar-looking thing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...sort of.  Never really loses that dazed and confused look.]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=915" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>Application</title>
    <published>2013-04-24T12:12:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;PLAYER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;:  KJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Journal Username&lt;/b&gt;:  &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://whiteadelphi.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://whiteadelphi.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;whiteadelphi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E-mail&lt;/b&gt;: kjgreenham@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AIM/PLURK&lt;/b&gt;:  Damn Fangirls/Kayjayyy (respectively)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Current Characters at Luceti:&lt;/b&gt; N/A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://therewerefifty.dreamwidth.org/398.html#cutid1"&gt;Application&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=therewerefifty&amp;ditemid=398" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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