Kahi 2012/04/04 (Wed) 03:36 No. 42845 ▼ File 133351057732.png - (243.92KB, 800x824 , something smells delicious.png)
You make a note of picking up some crayons next time you're passing by a place that sells them. You can get a cheap pack for an M, as you recall.
You go ahead and put up Alex's idiot face with a magnet, immortalizing the expression on your fridge. Alyssa doesn't seem interested in getting dolled up right now, but you'll keep in mind that Ancelin can still apply make up to others. Back to financial thinking, though...
You're kind of wary about buying more stuff yet, but in some cases you think it might be better if you do. Tablecloths should only cost a couple, and a welcome mat would only cost five, as you recall, but ornaments and sugar pots... you'd prefer to delay those, if it were possible. Proper sugar pots will run you about ten, and the cheapest sort of centerpiece you can think of, in the short term, are cheap vases that you can put flowers in. Which will run you another ten, half for the vase, and half for a cheap bouquet to put in them.
That adds up to twenty two per table for table ornaments, leaving aside the floor mat. Multiplied by your eight tables...
Well, you'd just rather delay it if at all possible. You might be able to fudge it for a bit by replacing the sugar pots with cheaper small bowls, which might run you as low as a much more affordable two M... but that's the only part of it you can replace. For centerpieces, you're probably better off just going without entirely than trying.
Place mats... you can probably do without, actually. If crumbs or a few drops of coffee get spilled on the wooden tables, it isn't as though it will hurt them any, and it's not that hard to clean. If children get involved, there almost definitely will be spillage, but that's just something you'll have to deal with.
Cleaning supplies, however, are something to think about. There's some left-over soaps and cleaning chemicals in the staff bathroom, probably past their use-by dates, if they have them, but they seemed fine and it means you don't have to buy any immediately. At some point, though.
You most likely won't have to print off menus right away. If ever, actually. That chalkboard should be big enough to list prices for coffee, hot chocolate, and all the sweets and things you have available.
Speaking of the one, though, 1M for a cup of chocolate...
Well, you aren't completely sure that it could be called massively overpriced. But with its per-unit cost being... roughly a tenth of an M, you don't know that you would be willing to pay that much for a cup yourself. You wouldn't mind the profit margins, of course, but you would have to have people regularly coming in willing to pay for the stuff.
Though you guess you can adjust it downward after the initial opening, if it doesn't go well, just like you can nudge prices down from their City Bake Plus One price. Of course, it might not be a problem. You'll just have to see how it goes.
As for one more possible purchase, little raincoats would probably be better than umbrellas, if the weather turns stormy, but... you don't know how to estimate the cost of such a thing. You'll have to look into it another day. But as a last-ditch measure, they could probably get a hole in a garbage bag to look through, put it over themselves, and run through the rain. Only last-ditch, though.
For now, more immediately relevant things. You send Alice to start getting a stew going before it starts to get too late to make such a thing.
A quick call to the newspaper and radio, and then a check of the internet, confirm what you had expected: first, that you'll have to visit the first two in person to set up advertisement agreements, and second, that there are still no details about much of anything except for a helpful little reminder that you'll probably want to bring any tickets and tokens that you've collected along with you.
Well, you don't think you'd be stupid enough to show up without them, of course.
For the moment, though, you've had enough of business thinking. You spend a bit of time playing with the yukkuri... Reimu 1 still seems more jittery than anything else, but time and friendliness are probably the only things that'll fix that. It's kind of fascinating just to pick her up and look at her... You wonder if this odd mutation might breed true in any children she has.
The Rumia are more than happy to lick and nibble softly at your fingers, and you're reminded that while you might not really obviously smell yet, you did get fairly sweaty heaving furniture around. You'll have to shower before you sleep. In any case, you work with them a little, to keep certain that little nibbles aren't going to turn into tries at little nips, and then turn to the Yoshika.
Thankfully for your peace of mind, the Yoshika aren't as eager to get 'mouthy' with you. You've seen what they can do with them, after all, and while they might not yet be as potent as their mother's maw... well, you're really happier not finding that out for sure. The miniature, bodied Yoshika is more than happy to stagger stiffly around after your hand, and both the parents watch the children's playtime with some satisfaction.
The rest play as happily with you as always, and Shanghai gives off her customary trill of pleasure. The new confused child, the Tenshi blob, simply has her eyes shining in delight at your attention. Chen C, by contrast, is less interested in active play than a long, slow, and gentle stroking.
.... You can hear the head voice snickering. Of her spine and tails, as it knows full well. Hrm. In any case, there probably won't be any significant changes until her next growth spurt... but the patches of fur around her ankles and paws definitely seems slightly thicker and longer, maybe. In any case, it's very soft, and her steady purring deepens as you pass your fingers through the patches, before heading back to her spine.
You finish things up with a belly rub, making deliberately sure not to move your hand too high or low, given clear anatomical formations. She seems a little disappointed when it comes to an end.
The bodied Alice... have wandered off privately to do their own thing.
That's right, they just became Young the other day. You guess that Alice A gave them their own Talk sometime before, and they're starting to hit that age... The remaining blob seems a little itchy, like her skin is a size or so too tight, but a careful stroking of her hair seems to make her feel a little better.
.... You'll probably have to keep a fairly close eye on this one. It isn't as though she can do much to relieve her own burdens. Hatate seems to manage to get things working along with voyeurism, but she doesn't seem to ever actually... you aren't sure of the most correct analogy, but 'cross the finish line' will do, you guess. A second participant is needed.
You would be remiss to try to claim that there was nothing you could do to help a blob that way, after everything you've gotten up to doing to Marisa, but that'll probably depend at least a little bit on how she feels about humans. It would kind of be a shame for any of your Alice to lose it on you, though. Not least because of the repercussions if you aren't able to get them away from the rest in time.
But while you were thinking of Hatate, you ended up playing with her and her flying children. Her paranoia is still largely present, but she seems to very much appreciate petting. And with her little Hatate able to fly, actually, you might be able to justify breeding another litter. Maybe. You still haven't given up on getting ahold of a bodied Hatate, in any case.
... Marisa seems to be, deliberately or not, getting in the way of your interacting with her group as much as she can. Keeping her attention focused on you, with assurance that she's ready to work whenever you are. You give up and move away, after patting her on the hat.
You don't think you'll play with Letty.
She's still sulking about the uncomfortable 'heat', and meager food. Equal portions to anyone else, and more than plenty, but she's not happy with it. She seems like she could be getting a little snappy.
"These are preeetty damn disturbing, Johnny. Don't know what she had against this..."
Frank pauses and you realize that you probably should have done a better job of hiding some of those pictures. Then he coughs, and puts them back down, you can hear him shuffling them.
"Yeah, I'm... just gonna forget she drew any of that. Booze will probably help. I'll be waiting on that stew first, 'course."
"Ah... should Alice put a piece of meat in?" She asks, from the kitchen.
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