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Post by edwardtheradical on Jul 8, 2015 16:16:37 GMT
Shishonen sat at his desk in his apartment, leaning back and relaxing 'Ngh..' Just outside, construction was being done on another apartment block. 'So loud..' He heard the sounds of a dozen men hammering into wood, 'So angry...' Then, Sosei looked back to his bed. On the bed, A well-dressed, well-kept Rika was laying, face up, underneath the blanket. 'So cute.' he smiles to his corpse, and stretches. The corpsemaster stood up and pulled up a chair. He went over to the bed and picked up Rika, moving her over to the chair. He smiles, and goes behind her to brush her hair. 'I'm sorry people think you're weird, Rika. But I like you just the way you are. A regular, pint-sized chakra bomb.'
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Post by edwardtheradical on Jul 8, 2015 16:22:28 GMT
Sosei carefully examined Rika, smiling to her. He went in front of her, and carefully wrapped a bow around her neck, adjusting and tying it gently before pulling it tight inhumanely around her throat. However, being a corpse, it hadn't bothered her. He picked up the chair and Rika in it, carrying it slowly into his bathroom. He flicked on the light and stood behind the seat, looking at Rika through the mirror. 'See? You're pretty. Let me make you prettier.' he smiles, opening up a small box hidden inside of the cabinet. It contained makeup products and lipstick. He turned the seat around and began to apply cosmetics to the corpse.
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Post by edwardtheradical on Jul 8, 2015 16:30:05 GMT
Sosei's hand was slow at applying makeup, but he did it to make sure everything was right. His hand ever gently touched her cold, preserved skin. His small brush gently creased over her lips, staining them a ruby red. He didn't need any precious pale white makeup for his dear Rika -- she was perfectly complexioned just the way he liked it. He removed his small scissors and gently clipped at her eyebrows, ensuring that they were thin and compact instead of bushy and unkempt. He measured out her hair, which ran down to her shoulders. 'Hm.. oh, goodness!' he realized what had happened. As a corpse, the hair grows longer with time due to the shriveling of skin. One portion of Rika's hair was longer than the other, and Sosei was quick to clip it away. "You can't go out like that, Rika." he told his corpse, and turned the chair so that the corpse could stare at itself in the mirror.
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Post by edwardtheradical on Jul 8, 2015 16:34:28 GMT
Sosei gently opened up a cabinet inside of his bathroom, pulling out a white rose. He smiles and clips off the majority of the stem of the flower, and gently clipped off all prickles that ran up the remaining stem. Once the rose was devoid of any prickles or thorns, he removed a small volume of grey dye. In a small bowl, he carefully mixed it with water from his sink, making a translucent, cloudy grey liquid. Being careful with the rose, he gently lowered it into the liquid, letting the grey dye in the water slowly seep into the white flower. Eventually, when he was sure about how long he'd left the rose inside, he pulled the rose out of the water, looking at its new grey color.
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Post by edwardtheradical on Jul 8, 2015 16:38:03 GMT
"Look, Rika. Your favorite color." he smiles, and holds the rose out in front of the corpse. Its unmoving eyes didn't quite look over the rose, but he smile instead. Sosei turned it upside down, letting any loose dye fall into the sink. The mortician turned on the faucet so that any of the dye was washed down the drain, and did not stain the sink. Once ample time had passed of Sosei whispering sweet nothings to his metaphorical doll, Sosei slowly positioned the rose in her hair, functioning as a hair piece. He secured it using a small amount of thread, assuring that it wouldn't fall out of her hair. 'There.' Shishonen looked to his corpse. "You look beautiful." he murmurs to her.
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Post by edwardtheradical on Jul 8, 2015 16:41:53 GMT
Once he had outfitted his puppet, Sosei stood up, spooling his chakra for sake of using Corpse Puppet Technique. The product of this was a walking, animated Rika, who stood up and followed Sosei. "Wonderful.. let's get going, okay?" Sosei smiled to Rika, who weakly nodded. The product of walking through the town with his Rika in tow was stark looks at the foreign girl. Was she foreign? No, she was a kunoichi as well as any of them years ago. The difference between her and them was that she was dead, albeit admittedly more beautiful. Beautiful in Sosei's eyes, uncanny to anyone who did not share his passion.
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Post by edwardtheradical on Jul 8, 2015 18:04:35 GMT
Eventually, Sosei made it to a ramen stand. The uncanny corpse followed him and sat down just like him. The ramen salesman looked to Sosei. "What kind of ramen do you want?" he asks, to get the reply of "One yakisoba, please." The salesman looked to the corpse. "What can I get you.. miss?" he hesitated, looking to Sosei. The undertaker's assistant smiled. "She'll be having nothing." The reply made the entire bar worry -- at least a tiny bit -- about Sosei and his 'doll.' "Ah.. okay." the salesman nodded, and hopped nearly immediately on cooking his meal. "Don't worry, Rika. They don't dislike you." he murmured to her. In turn, he made her nod as lifelike as he could.
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Post by edwardtheradical on Jul 8, 2015 18:21:39 GMT
The Undertaker's Assistant ate as fast as he could. "I'm sorry, Rika, for bringing you out here. People don't hate you, I promise -- I love you." he tells the corpse, continuing to eat. He continued to get even weirder looks from the people at the ramen shop. He abruptly finished his yakisoba, clapping his hands together in thanks. "Thank you for the meal." he tells the salesman, and continues to stand up. He animates her awkwardly on purpose, having her legs buckle and arm bend inhumanly. After the patrons at the ramen shop gave disgusted to the reactions to the uncanny Rika, Sosei traveled as quickly as possible to his home, returning with Rika to where he wouldn't be treated strangely. "Shh.. shh.. we're home now.." he ran his hand through her hair, and spent yet another day at home. The thread has ended.
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