Blaise Pendragon
Tokyo, Aoyama ~ Brick Lane (Smokey Island Bakery)
11/16/2026
Monday - Morning
Ms. Mokujima looks at you with a troubled, uncomfortable gaze, like that of a mother who must explain to her children that Santa Claus as he is known in modern day actually has little to do with his original counterpart. She holds this gaze for awhile, that vague smile doing little to hide the eyes that have begun sparkling with thought, like her brain was trying to figure out how to best solve this particular problem once and for all, but-Originally Posted by Blaise
-this question seems to give her a way out-!Originally Posted by Blaise
"He was the doctor for the whole family really," pulling her arms closer to herself, the woman takes your empty plate, spins back around in place, and puts it in what sounds like a plastic tub beneath the counter, "I think Ryuumonbuchi-san said she needed someone who knew how to treat a special kind of rabbit? Moon-rabbit? Something like that?"
She shrugs.
"I mean, I guess it must have been some sort of supernatural being, but not sure why moon rabbits would be put in a different category than earth rabbits..."
It's not the sort of thing that's truly relevant to her life, so naturally she'd disregard it, still-!
"He was good at his job though, you could name it and he could do it! Dentistry, Neurology, Curse Removal, Chiropracty-!" The last one brings a worryingly large smile to her face, one that causes her to spin once in place again, "Haven't had any back troubles since he realigned my spine-!"
Perhaps she gave away a bit too much there?
Nevertheless-!
This was a bit strange right?
You should be remembering something right about now right?
Yeah, actually, thinking about it... Wasn't there something? Something more than what you had gotten before, even?
Something like...
That?
It comes and goes in as annoying a fashion as always, as if something inside of your head was simply stuck behind a particularly cracked seal, one that only lets small glimpses of something out from time to time, but-
"Of course Moon Rabbits are different, the Moon plays by different rules dear." A certain apron-wearing fae, returning from the kitchen with a cup of what seems to be a clear green tea, sets it down before you with the usual Cheshire cat smile, vague scent of herbs (thyme) drifting into your face. "Chandra remains the king of it's own world, even if Ganesha did manage to mar it's face."
The fae chuckles darkly at this, then...
"Go ahead and drink it. It'll wake you up."
...the smile deepens.
"Might keep you that way for awhile, but it's harmless."
Fae don't typically straight-out lie, so if it says the tea is harmless the tea is probably harmless (at least from it's perspective) but...
That bit about keeping you awake...
Seemed a bit more ominous than simple caffeine or whatever the hell was in energy drinks nowadays...