History of the Moon: Volume II, Part IV [backdated to Monday]

[hop_toit_udonge]

Oh boys~~~

My feet are just so sore. And I'm just so thirty. Won't some spry, young gentleman help a poor old woman in her day? I'd appreciate it so much!

[[ backdated so that the influence event is still in effect ]]

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[artwithknives]

[BLINK BLINK]

Okay.

[hop_toit_udonge]

Very good, dear!

[artwithknives]

Give me about five minutes?

[hop_toit_udonge]

Take your time, Tohno-kun.

[wristsniper]

[Screw the rest of the things happening today. At exactly 5 AM, Olivier is at Eirin's door with fresh flowers, ringing the doorbell. WHO CARES IF SHE WAKES EVERYONE UP!]

[hop_toit_udonge]

-Man it's a good thing Eirin doesn't sleep.-

... What's the occasion, love?

[wristsniper]

[This is a HUGE risk, possibly a very sensitive subject, but Olivier is doing her best in this relationship, damn it. And she knows how to be perfectly high society.

She holds out the fresh bouquet of flowers, some hand picked from gardens around town.]

I understand it's a holiday called Mother's Day here.

[hop_toit_udonge]

-Eirin's look softened some as she took the flowers, taking in their scent.-

I see... You should come in. I'll make some coffee.

Because Garviel needs to be friends with touhous.

[lunawolves10th]

What assistance do you require.

[hop_toit_udonge]

Well, that depends. About how large are you, dear?

[lunawolves10th]

I'm approximately 2 and a half meters tall.

[hop_toit_udonge]

My goodness! You're a mountain of a man, aren't you?

[failgetservant]

[snerk]

I have been told that I was hardly a 'young gentleman' before. I would wonder if I would still fit for such a criteria to assist a poor old woman in such delicate matters?

[hop_toit_udonge]

I had a feeling you'd answer the call. Still, I suppose it would be rude to turn you down. Again.

[failgetservant]

Oh please, do not lower your standards for my sake if I'm not gentle enough for your tastes. I'll just simply stay here and wonder what would an old woman demand such young blood to do on a day like this.

[hop_toit_udonge]

Well I COULD use a massage.

[pygmalion_perv]

[He seems as confused as to why, but Hachibe is now standing on Eirin's front porch, knocking on her door.]

[hop_toit_udonge]

-And it opens! To reveal Eirin still dressed in her bathrobe. Oh my.-

My my! How prompt!

[pygmalion_perv]

Of course! You totally deserve it! I've been giving a lot of foot massages today, actually.

[He rubs the back of his head, laughing. Something doesn't seem right about this, but those thoughts are too far from the surface to take root.]

[hop_toit_udonge]

Well then I trust you to have enough skill to please me, then. Come in, dear.