[closed logs] For someone who hates people so much, Nivata sure does meet up with a bunch of 'em!

[spitemancer]

Who: Nivata and Eusine
Where: Bibigo, a Korean restaurant that actually exists in LA because Google says so
When: Monday, 8:30 pm. Which Monday? Don't ask mean questions like that.
What: So much geekery. So much.
Warnings: Two massive egos.

Nivata, as according to plan, has arrived somewhat early to the restaurant. After a conversation with the manager, who is (in her opinion) easily intimidated and therefore biddable, Nivata has taken sole possession of an overflow room. Somewhat incongruously, she is doing something on her phone with a stylus. Touchscreens, apparently, don't respond well to blunt claws.

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Who: Nivata, Aña and/or Tommy
Where: Nivata's apartment building
When: Wednesday, 7pm. Which Wednesday? I have no idea.
What: Job interview!
Warnings: An undead minion. Nivata why.

Nivata waits outside her apartment building, a tiny pointed rasp and a piece of soapstone in her hand. What significance the channels etched into the stone have is a mystery; it might simply be there to give her something besides the glances of passers-by to focus on, but probably not. A lump of... something is curled up underneath the bench, smelling of formaldehyde. Every so often the lump twitches, and those passing her on their way in or out of the apartments are giving her a wide berth.

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tags this three days late with starbucks

[superball]

Eusine arrives late... but only fashionably so. Anyone else would have probably been worried about being denied entry, really. After all, superheroes generally don't do mundane things such as going to the restaurant in full costume.

But not Eusine. Never Eusine.

The manager is understandably wary at first, but what can you do against someone who exudes so much unwarranted self-confidence? Besides, when it's made clear he's here for Nivata... well, it might be best not to get in the way.

And so Eusine enters the room, all saturated colours and sparkles, his long superhero cape swooshing dramatically behind him. There's ~magic~ in the air tonight. Literally.

what are days, just numbers really...

[spitemancer]

It's hard to miss that kind of entrance, whether or not Nivata was playing games on her phone. (She was.) Her enormous ears curl up and out when she spots him, and she waves in an unexpectedly exuberant gesture. In fact, Nivata almost topples out of her chair entirely, steadying herself against the table with her other hand. "There you are!"

so arbitrary. starts petition to stop using days as units of time.

[superball]

"Here I am!" he echoes, waving back in a similarly exuberant way. It's with confident strides that he reaches the table, so swiftly that it almost looks like he's going to run into it; he doesn't, however, which leaves him just enough room to give Nivata a small gentlemanly bow.

"I must say, it's a pleasure to meet you in person!" he declares, taking in Nivata's small form. He doesn't seem disturbed, really, what with being used to seeing all manners of strange magical creatures, but he can't help but stare a little bit out of sheer curiosity. Either way, if one thing is clear it's that the asura has excellent taste in clothing... and that she has the magical power to match.