Yomi was going on a mini trip to visit her mother’s grave. She’d be back long before anyone would take notice. Her dark hair was in a nice sleek ponytail while wearing black pants, shoes, and t-shirt. She also carried a black bag packed with flowers to leave for her mom and other various items. In true Yomi fashion, a black daisy was pinned to her t-shirt and a bracelet made from the petals of her black daisies adorned her wrist. She surmised that she would be gone for three days’ tops; that would be including any unforeseen weather delays or detours she would be forced to take.
The gatekeepers were snoozing at their post. Yomi knew that to be super inappropriate and thought about how much she would curse out a sleeping med-nin on the job. Not that she really would, but, she would be extremely upset over it.
Yomi went to wake them, but ultimately decided against it. It would be more harmful to the village if they all just went back to sleep soon after she left. She fussed in her bag and pulled out her headset. She couldn’t remember the exact frequency she was supposed to report these kinds of things on.
“Hello…the gatekeeper is dreaming, dancing with the moon and the stars. The door is left to be touched. I’m leaving now.” Yomi repeated this on all the frequencies she could remember. Hopefully someone would come relieve the gatekeeper of their duties since they obviously needed some rest.
[mft]
[ooc: leave your anbu masks off, ain't nobody really leaving the village]
The gatekeepers were snoozing at their post. Yomi knew that to be super inappropriate and thought about how much she would curse out a sleeping med-nin on the job. Not that she really would, but, she would be extremely upset over it.
Yomi went to wake them, but ultimately decided against it. It would be more harmful to the village if they all just went back to sleep soon after she left. She fussed in her bag and pulled out her headset. She couldn’t remember the exact frequency she was supposed to report these kinds of things on.
“Hello…the gatekeeper is dreaming, dancing with the moon and the stars. The door is left to be touched. I’m leaving now.” Yomi repeated this on all the frequencies she could remember. Hopefully someone would come relieve the gatekeeper of their duties since they obviously needed some rest.
[mft]
[ooc: leave your anbu masks off, ain't nobody really leaving the village]