very_elaborate: (I love stupid cute shit)
[personal profile] very_elaborate
Who: Kanji and OPEN (though if you're Shura, he has some stuff for you)
What: Tatsumi Textiles is open for business!
When: all day, Day 14
Where: Tatsumi Textiles, Inaba shopping district
Warnings: none anticipated

The good news about Kanji's business practices is he rarely runs into trouble when Coba decides to get all weird. He prefers working by hand to using a sewing machine anyway, so it usually comes down to a difference in lighting.

(He's having to squint a lot when there's gas lamps or some shit involved, though. That's... troubling.)

The shopping district area doesn't change that often, at least, so that's something. Anyway, he's open for business today, if anyone wants to get some pretty scarves or stupid cute shit, or talk about something more complex. Otherwise he's just gonna chill with some knitting projects.

And if Shura stops by, he has some of the clothes she asked about, and a couple possible kimono designs to talk over.
[personal profile] cobanpcs
Who: You!!
When: Night 11
Where: Everywhere
What: A lovely and not at all terrifying full moon.

They say all the crazies come out during full moon. So what are you doing? Partying? Hunting? Crashing into an extremely furry person?

Time in Coba is funny, so maybe you weren't expecting to have to deal with a full moon tonight.
[personal profile] cobanpcs
Who: Everyone
Where: Wherever you read the news.
When: Day 10. Must be Tuesday, Tuesdays are always kinda weird.

What:

So, you're browsing through the newspaper, either online or a physical copy. And you reach the Personal Ads section.

There are regular ads "lost dog", "free couch", "human male seeks alien lifeforms for science and friendship."

And then there is a blank space with the instructions "WRITE YOUR OWN."

SO. COBA CITIZENS. Write a classified ad, or reply to other people's classified ads.
ibideficitorbis: (Shura - dot dot dot)
[personal profile] ibideficitorbis
Shura had written a wanted ad on a piece of paper to pin it to one of the public boards in the city center. As soon as she pinned it, however, the board fell apart, but then reassembled itself into an widescreen Internet terminal as she tried to leave. The screen read:

WANTED
STYLIST

Need help picking clothes and shopping.
Money reward.
Must like body art.

Shura
Eastern Apartment Complex
Floor 6, room 606


And, thanks to the terminal's network connection, the ad has been sent to the online board for these advertisements, so people with electronic devices can access it.

A Mingle!

Jul. 15th, 2015 03:11 pm
[personal profile] cobanpcs
Who: YOU!!
When: Early Day 9 and onwards.
Where: A city corner!
What: WISHING WELL(s?)

At some point during the night a wishing well appeared in the corner, maybe it was a garbage can a second ago and you saw it blur, maybe it was a fire hydrant, maybe you just hadn't seen it before, but there it is!

There's a sign next to it reading:
"Toss a coin, make a wish!"
(WISHES NOT GUARANTEED TO COME TRUE)


Maybe you don't have a coin, but Coba's got your back; there's a pail full of coins next to the well.

So go on, make a wish. Or spy on other people making wishes (Or steal the coins). Surely nothing can possibly go wrong.
ibideficitorbis: (Shura - Yellow-eyed monster)
[personal profile] ibideficitorbis
WHO: Shura and YOU.
WHAT: A demon has found its way into Coba!
WHERE: Anywhere you like.
WHEN: Day 7?

This is quite a place Shura has found herself into. It looks like a normal, modern city at first glance, but if she stares long enough, she can see ruins and desolation everywhere. Is this an illusion? It was hard to tell. Both the modern city and the rubble looked equally real. She walks around the shopping district and stops every few steps, trying to find a clue as to what this place really is, why she is here, and whether she can find any drinkable water for her parched throat. As she travels, her stench lingers in the air long after she has left, a mix of dirt, gore, and sweat that makes it difficult for others to breathe. Maybe someone should tell her, as she seems oblivious.