[Up on Dragefjell, Yato has discovered the hot springs resort and that they offer nude mixed bathing, much to his delight. After signing in for an overnight stay, he gets everything ready for a dip and bursts in like a runaway ayakashi, bucket under one arm and towel draped around his waist.
Unfortunately he's gotten a little lost and ended up in - you guessed it - the ladies' bath. Holding the door open, he peers around at whoever's there just out of curiosity. It seems strange that there's only women in here, but who is he to argue? Only when someone screams does he realize something is amiss. Though he's still not sure what as all matter of bathing paraphernalia is chucked his way, from buckets to rubber ducks to a life ring that lands around his neck (SCORE!) yet shakes him up enough that his towel slips loose and falls to the ground, eliciting yet another round of screams.
Oh dear.]
I-C - Hot Springs B:
[Having been escorted to the other (clothed) hot spring and sporting numerous bruises, Yato sinks down in the water until only his nose and up are showing. He lets out a long, heavy sigh, blowing bubbles from his mouth as he murmurs to himself. What a day... And here he thought he was coming here for some relaxation. Dipping down he gets his head under the water for a few seconds, popping up with a gasp and using both hands to brush the hair from his bruised face.
Turning to the person next to him, he smiles wryly.]
Yato | Noragami
[Up on Dragefjell, Yato has discovered the hot springs resort and that they offer nude mixed bathing, much to his delight. After signing in for an overnight stay, he gets everything ready for a dip and bursts in like a runaway ayakashi, bucket under one arm and towel draped around his waist.
Unfortunately he's gotten a little lost and ended up in - you guessed it - the ladies' bath. Holding the door open, he peers around at whoever's there just out of curiosity. It seems strange that there's only women in here, but who is he to argue? Only when someone screams does he realize something is amiss. Though he's still not sure what as all matter of bathing paraphernalia is chucked his way, from buckets to rubber ducks to a life ring that lands around his neck (SCORE!) yet shakes him up enough that his towel slips loose and falls to the ground, eliciting yet another round of screams.
Oh dear.]
I-C - Hot Springs B:
[Having been escorted to the other (clothed) hot spring and sporting numerous bruises, Yato sinks down in the water until only his nose and up are showing. He lets out a long, heavy sigh, blowing bubbles from his mouth as he murmurs to himself. What a day... And here he thought he was coming here for some relaxation. Dipping down he gets his head under the water for a few seconds, popping up with a gasp and using both hands to brush the hair from his bruised face.
Turning to the person next to him, he smiles wryly.]
Ever have one of those days?