/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>14538925
You quickly ask Hino who's been asking for you, and she points you to a table by the window. As you make your way there, you see Kyouya in his black suit completely surrounded in one corner, seeming to try and make his way up to the stage but getting pulled back every few seconds by one of his fans.

"Oh, no. I've been planning out some good ones, it's a riot. Really-" Kyouya tries to step up to the stage, but can never get within arm's reach of the microphone before being pulled back into the crowd.

the table by the window is brightly lit with tiny white christmas lights lining the seats, and sitting right in the middle you see a lady with greyish skin and long, wavy black hair. She's a real beauty, curvaceous with a few dark freckles over her nose and a well-placed beauty mark right at the corner of her lips. her big, dazzling green eyes study you as you approach, and when you get close she moves out from behind the table to greet you.

"ah, good evening." The woman says pleasantly as she slowly makes her way around the table, her fingers interlocked at her front. "My name is Nao. I've been anxious to meet you." she has a pair of short, round antennae on her forehead, you notice, and they rest just beneath her flowing bangs. when she finally comes out into the open, though, you can barely hide your surprise.

From the waist down, Nao has no limbs. it's all a smooth, shiny grey mass, and she laves a thin trail of moisture wherever she moves that evaporates a few moments later.

"Good evening, Nao. I'm Kazuki." you bow respectfuly, trying not to stare. " Are you enjoying the party?" you realize you sound abnormally formal, especially considering your look, but something about her refined manner of speaking and well-bred way of carrying herself makes you feel like you need to be polite. she raises a hand to her mouth and laughs softly.

"Is this your first time seeing a slug?" Nao asks with a gentle smile. You nod and try your best to return it, but you probably just look uncomfortable. This makes her laugh into the back of her hand again. "No need to be embarrassed. I don't bite." She glides up to join you, and shakes your hand. She's cool to the touch, and feels as slimy as she looks, but it also feels soothing on your skin, like you're being cleaned.

"have you been here long?" you ask, not sure where to take the conversation as her large eyes focus in on yours.

"only about an hour." she tilts her head just a little bit and looks you over, still smiling like a mother would to her son.

You both take a seat at the table once more, and Nao sits a comfortable distance away, enough that her slime doesn't get to your seat.

where do you begin?

>ask her about herself. She stands out quite a bit.
>sit a little closer. damn the mucus.
>make small talk, stall until Daisuke takes up the stage

>>14538939
This is part 3 of an improv thing I've been running. Pic related is part two that I ran around a week ago.

>>14520238
Alright. I thought you were talking about the CYOA's setting.