[Hey, who said that some red and blue chumps got to have all the fun? Kanbe's never invited to like, any parties ever (mainly because he's a general cloud of gloom and also a huge inconvenience), but tonight he's actually managed to tunnel his way into the party of...Uh, the week? Shit, the Date are always partying. It's hell on his tunnels underneath Oshuu, let me tell you what.
But anyway.
Kanbe's basically staying on the fringes of the festivities, tonight; why lug his ball and chain into a crowd and get escorted from the premises when he's got more than one skill rattling around in his genius, handsome head?
There are little crudely-carved karakuri automatons shuffling around underfoot the whole night, most holding sake cups or little bowls. If they run into anyone, they wiggle their empty crockery upwards and refuse to leave their target alone until an offering's placed on their trays, and then off they go. Following any one of these little monstrosities back will lead you right to Kanbe, who's sitting behind some bushes and happily scarfing down whatever he gets.]
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But anyway.
Kanbe's basically staying on the fringes of the festivities, tonight; why lug his ball and chain into a crowd and get escorted from the premises when he's got more than one skill rattling around in his genius, handsome head?
There are little crudely-carved karakuri automatons shuffling around underfoot the whole night, most holding sake cups or little bowls. If they run into anyone, they wiggle their empty crockery upwards and refuse to leave their target alone until an offering's placed on their trays, and then off they go. Following any one of these little monstrosities back will lead you right to Kanbe, who's sitting behind some bushes and happily scarfing down whatever he gets.]