[Private: PM for entry. Requesting Haruka and Yukiko.]
Tanaka Hikari was planning, once again, a small to-do, in her home. She had hired a caterer. Of course, before inviting Shima Haruka, Hikari had called Yukiko and told her to get ready to meet the Spymaster. It was important to Hikari that things look nice. Her house was rarely prettier than it was on that afternoon, and Hikari was proud of it. Of course, it would never be anything like the Shima palace, but Hikari had warm lighting, and fragrant flowers. She also had a wide selection of expensive teas and a wonderful foreign dish that had been passed down in her caterer's family for decades.
With all things done that needed doing, Hikari sat at her table reading expense reports until her guests arrived.
dNPCs: Tanaka Kuma and Erinoa
"Eri my dear, we are not going to barge in on our daughter. She's not even invited us!"
Erinoa scoffed, "She'll never invite us, Kuma, If we want to be involved, we'll need to get involved."
"An' what if she's not home? What if she's out?"
"Then we'll wait." She said firmly.
"How long?"
The brown haired woman whirled on her husband and said, "As long as is necessary."
Kuma frowned and marched onward. "Don't even know if you have the proper address."
"I do so."
"Didn't get it from Hikari, did ya? No, you got it from one of your 'friends'."
"I got it from a reliable source, Kuma."
"If she's entertaining, then what? She-"
"If she's entertaining, it will be rude for her to turn us away, and she won't risk appearing rude in front of guests. I know that much about my daughter."
"That and nothin else, apparently." Kuma muttered following Erinoa to the door. He felt that he was the voice of reason in the family. The level headed one, though those in his family were notorious for being loud and wild people. Erinoa was not wild, but she was a force of nature, and as such, the thunder blooded former Santaru had grounded himself for the stability of the family. He placed a hand on his wife's shoulder, "Let me, it'll probably be better if she sees me first." He knocked.
Invitation said:Shima san,
I request that you and I meet to discuss the future of a bright young kunoichi, from my family. She wishes to join the intelligence division. I'd like to introduce the two of you, and perhaps have lunch. I will expect you shortly after two o'clock. I will provide lunch, and a venue for her to show off her skills a bit. I appreciate you taking the time.
Tanaka Hikari
Tanaka Hikari was planning, once again, a small to-do, in her home. She had hired a caterer. Of course, before inviting Shima Haruka, Hikari had called Yukiko and told her to get ready to meet the Spymaster. It was important to Hikari that things look nice. Her house was rarely prettier than it was on that afternoon, and Hikari was proud of it. Of course, it would never be anything like the Shima palace, but Hikari had warm lighting, and fragrant flowers. She also had a wide selection of expensive teas and a wonderful foreign dish that had been passed down in her caterer's family for decades.
With all things done that needed doing, Hikari sat at her table reading expense reports until her guests arrived.
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[2:30 PM or some time after the arrival of either Haruka or Yukiko, but before the arrival of the other. Feel free to interact with them.]
[2:30 PM or some time after the arrival of either Haruka or Yukiko, but before the arrival of the other. Feel free to interact with them.]
dNPCs: Tanaka Kuma and Erinoa
"Eri my dear, we are not going to barge in on our daughter. She's not even invited us!"
Erinoa scoffed, "She'll never invite us, Kuma, If we want to be involved, we'll need to get involved."
"An' what if she's not home? What if she's out?"
"Then we'll wait." She said firmly.
"How long?"
The brown haired woman whirled on her husband and said, "As long as is necessary."
Kuma frowned and marched onward. "Don't even know if you have the proper address."
"I do so."
"Didn't get it from Hikari, did ya? No, you got it from one of your 'friends'."
"I got it from a reliable source, Kuma."
"If she's entertaining, then what? She-"
"If she's entertaining, it will be rude for her to turn us away, and she won't risk appearing rude in front of guests. I know that much about my daughter."
"That and nothin else, apparently." Kuma muttered following Erinoa to the door. He felt that he was the voice of reason in the family. The level headed one, though those in his family were notorious for being loud and wild people. Erinoa was not wild, but she was a force of nature, and as such, the thunder blooded former Santaru had grounded himself for the stability of the family. He placed a hand on his wife's shoulder, "Let me, it'll probably be better if she sees me first." He knocked.