Yenyoji Quryoja (takenblack) wrote in marinanova, @ 2015-08-19 14:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | euphemia li britannia, gon freecss, kitty pryde (aoa), pavel chekov (au), yenyoji quryoja, yuuri shibuya |
Day 337 | Video
[Yen begins this message by dramatically closing a book. It is very practiced and carefully centered, the book taking up most of the frame, so it is pretty obvious she is doing it for effect.]
[She leans down into view, resting her head on her hands. She grins extra-wide, and she speaks in a force-hushed tone, as though she's giddy but sleepy and she can't tolerate her own rowdy noise. Never mind that it's noon.]
Helloooooo.
It has been brought to my attention that I have been... hm. [Directionless and forcefully pulled out of it with news of dead friends.] Unmotivated.
My fault completely; it's been a culture shock. What's a certified, seasoned adventurer to do, when there's nowhere to explore, no monsters to slay, no bandit-filled roads through which I must escort merchants?
I'll tell you what I've decided to do: everything.
[Yen twines her fingers together so she can rest her chin on that, but it is not as smooth a gesture as she's hoping, and she has to wriggle around to sit straight again.]
Need you a volunteer for an organization or event? I'm your woman. Shall I teach a seminar or class? I'm prepared. Looking for a helping hand around your shop, to run your errands, or to clean your home? It's me.
You need only call Yen Quryoja. [She twitches a thumb to try and indicate herself, but she's still leaning on her twined fingers, so it may not exactly look right.]
No task too grand or too menial! I've expertise in everything from transporting manure, to dealing with gods, to massaging strange old men with salamander oil.
And I am open for business.