Post by Alaistair on Feb 24, 2017 2:46:17 GMT
(Hey there everyone on Konats! Friendly little Devil here, to inquire you about this 'First day of business,' for those of you on Konats! In this particular thread, I'm having open usage of the gravity chamber, as well as overall relaxation of the Loft. However, I will be asking for a fee from you of a flat price of 500 zeni. You may, also, freely explore the other parts of the Loft and role-play dining here, but if you wish to use the gravity chamber, send me 500 zeni before you use it!)
(Thread PL: 182,989)
(Current PL: Suppressed)
Afternoon time approached the city of Ocariin, Konats's prized city and capital of the planet. Morning workers and students were exiting their respective schools and businesses to head home and rest. The children would return home, to play their newest games and work towards their own education! Meanwhile, while most of the older Konatsians and individuals decided to take their time and work at home with their children, some of the younger adults decided to go hopping around the city, hitting clubs and bars early to celebrate their personal lives and pleasures. Rumors among them had been spreading around about this new joint, a sorta lofty hotel, lounge, bar and restaurant place had come up. A black building, with red and neon lights, as well as a white pastel lit up with cherries in valleys of green being run by some off world-er.
At this said building, Dorgia, a human looking individual that seemed in his 90s and had been looking as though he was literally cracked all over, had been seated outside. He was enjoying the heat brought down from the sun, greeting youngsters left and right that were coming into this place. He'd gotten himself the nickname, 'Stone Grandpa,' due to his appearance whilst the store was preparing days before. Not to mention, he'd strike up conversations with some of the people on the street who'd greet him, which helped to spreading out the reputation of the Loft!
Arthus had been split once more, taking up the stance of various different looking waiters. One Arthus looked like a bland Konatsian that everyone could swear they've met somewhere before, who's voice was restrained and humble, that would have to tell them that this was their first meeting before! Another Arthus had been looking like a Namekian, who was stern and despite providing great hospitality, always seemed to have a rest expression of anger. A third assumed the form of a quirky Arcosian in their suppressed form that was quickly taking order to order. The last one, taking up a form more symbolic to his real form with red skin, hairy arms, lush brown hair, and small horns curling back had been going from the lounge area to the bar, a list made of all sorts of drinks on it!
At the bar, and in the kitchen, Eres had been working her magic, mixing together all sorts of bottles at a blinding speed whilst another version of her had been bringing out food from the table. Eres and Arthus were brother and sister, able to freely split themselves up so that they could manage the larger crowd. Currently, only one other Eres was needed, but unlike Arthus, who could freely alter from his original form to whatever he wished, Eres was only able to just split herself, which left the customers gawking whenever they saw her... This in turn would leave most of the people at the bar, mainly the guys, asking about her being twins and trying to get her number. In spicy fashion, she'd give those customers some comments that'd, jokingly speaking, shut them up about it!
The store had been open for 2 hours, going into the evening time. At this point, Alaistair, the owner of this building, would be coming from his office and take over greeting people in the store for Dorgia, whilst the 'Stone Grandpa' would go into the Loft and, in an inexplicable manner, bounce out some of the customers who'd been getting too rowdy in the Lounge! Alaistair bared no attention to them, comforting the individuals coming into the Loft that everything would be quite alright. In addition, Alaistair would tell these young adults that if they wished to have a place to rest and have privacy, rooms were about 250 zeni each, with about fifty rooms upon each floor that came equipped with bathrooms with working showers and sinks, towels, beds, television holograms, and 2 queen sized beds each. Key cards were produced from a panel near the front entrance after Alaistair put in a sequence of numbers, with each room number identified as '2 through 4 dash 1 through 50,' pertaining to the floor the key card had!
"Hmm... I do wonder if there'll be some more intriguing individuals today..."
(I'll be using the level 1 shop for this thread.
)
(Thread PL: 182,989)
(Current PL: Suppressed)
Afternoon time approached the city of Ocariin, Konats's prized city and capital of the planet. Morning workers and students were exiting their respective schools and businesses to head home and rest. The children would return home, to play their newest games and work towards their own education! Meanwhile, while most of the older Konatsians and individuals decided to take their time and work at home with their children, some of the younger adults decided to go hopping around the city, hitting clubs and bars early to celebrate their personal lives and pleasures. Rumors among them had been spreading around about this new joint, a sorta lofty hotel, lounge, bar and restaurant place had come up. A black building, with red and neon lights, as well as a white pastel lit up with cherries in valleys of green being run by some off world-er.
At this said building, Dorgia, a human looking individual that seemed in his 90s and had been looking as though he was literally cracked all over, had been seated outside. He was enjoying the heat brought down from the sun, greeting youngsters left and right that were coming into this place. He'd gotten himself the nickname, 'Stone Grandpa,' due to his appearance whilst the store was preparing days before. Not to mention, he'd strike up conversations with some of the people on the street who'd greet him, which helped to spreading out the reputation of the Loft!
Arthus had been split once more, taking up the stance of various different looking waiters. One Arthus looked like a bland Konatsian that everyone could swear they've met somewhere before, who's voice was restrained and humble, that would have to tell them that this was their first meeting before! Another Arthus had been looking like a Namekian, who was stern and despite providing great hospitality, always seemed to have a rest expression of anger. A third assumed the form of a quirky Arcosian in their suppressed form that was quickly taking order to order. The last one, taking up a form more symbolic to his real form with red skin, hairy arms, lush brown hair, and small horns curling back had been going from the lounge area to the bar, a list made of all sorts of drinks on it!
At the bar, and in the kitchen, Eres had been working her magic, mixing together all sorts of bottles at a blinding speed whilst another version of her had been bringing out food from the table. Eres and Arthus were brother and sister, able to freely split themselves up so that they could manage the larger crowd. Currently, only one other Eres was needed, but unlike Arthus, who could freely alter from his original form to whatever he wished, Eres was only able to just split herself, which left the customers gawking whenever they saw her... This in turn would leave most of the people at the bar, mainly the guys, asking about her being twins and trying to get her number. In spicy fashion, she'd give those customers some comments that'd, jokingly speaking, shut them up about it!
The store had been open for 2 hours, going into the evening time. At this point, Alaistair, the owner of this building, would be coming from his office and take over greeting people in the store for Dorgia, whilst the 'Stone Grandpa' would go into the Loft and, in an inexplicable manner, bounce out some of the customers who'd been getting too rowdy in the Lounge! Alaistair bared no attention to them, comforting the individuals coming into the Loft that everything would be quite alright. In addition, Alaistair would tell these young adults that if they wished to have a place to rest and have privacy, rooms were about 250 zeni each, with about fifty rooms upon each floor that came equipped with bathrooms with working showers and sinks, towels, beds, television holograms, and 2 queen sized beds each. Key cards were produced from a panel near the front entrance after Alaistair put in a sequence of numbers, with each room number identified as '2 through 4 dash 1 through 50,' pertaining to the floor the key card had!
"Hmm... I do wonder if there'll be some more intriguing individuals today..."
(I'll be using the level 1 shop for this thread.
)
