All Might’s Comments (group member since Dec 05, 2023)

General
Basics
Creation
Character Files

The Elevator

The Hotel
Hotel Rooms

Lucifer's Castle
I.M.P. City

The Ring Of Lust
The Ring Of Pride
The Ring Of Gluttony
The Ring Of Wrath

Earth
Night Club
Bathrooms
Outside
Extra

ᴋᴀʏ~sʜɪᴍᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴋʜᴀɴ wrote: "Okay, I seriously swear this is the last time I suggest or request something but what about character threads?

Just for people to put their OCs or something? If not, that's okay. :)"

❝Character files? Sure. Also, no need to stop the requests, I can keep up, don't worry.❞

ᴋᴀʏ~sʜɪᴍᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴋʜᴀɴ wrote: "Can we have a collaborations section? Like for relationships and so on?"

❝Oh? Sure! I gotcha.❞

❝If any of you are tired, I can take it from here.❞

He mumbled pushing a rusty drawer out of the room door. The guides scraped against the boards below as Toshinori got it against the opposite sided wall.

He grimaced as he began the work on the room, Directing the best he could about what to do with this absolute mess of a placement.

He ignored the little nickname and gave a thumbs up instead.

❝Better than earlier.❞

Toshinori responded, that same low as earlier.

The walls were looking much better in appearance and security than they were earlier or yesterday for that matter. Toshinori rotated the cane around from under his arm to his hand, and then pushed open a vacant room with the end of it, not really wanting to open it by hand.

With the help of the shadows this should take less than without. Toshinori continued inspecting along the halls walls, checking for other issues, things with the boards that edged along the top and bottom. The support pillars, the floor boards themselves.

❝Annoying tasks such as these should have been fixed before we started this damn hotel.❞

He muttered under his breath.

The big guy removed one of his gloves, one finger at a time before running his hand along the wall pulling away when a piece of wall paper caught under his nail. He looked at it with disdain pulling it out with his other hand before regloving his hand and stating.

❝We'll start with the hallways.❞

Alastor the radio star wrote: "*Alastor got up then he snapped his fingers then shadow demons came out of the shadows from every dark spot standing next to tosh* they will help you fix the things that need fixing"
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Toshinori closed his eyes nodding subtly before opening them once more and thinking to himself about the fact that his mother was the only one who ever cut his name to 'Tosh' other than Alastor today. He headed down the hall closing the book and shoving it into his coat. The cracks were the first thing they needed to fix in this hellbound hotel.

Nothing he couldn't take care of himself of course, but he found it important that other staff were aware of the problems that the hotel was running into. The tired old man stared at the floor waiting for the others opinions on it. The first time he noticed the cracks was when he had took Young Keiko into their placement.

Toshinori walked over to Alastor, rotating the journal around so he could see. He cleared his throat as he spoke low as usual.

❝We have an issue.❞

On the page were a few notes about the regulatory things that the hotel needed fixed. Things such as pest management and health issues that could pose a bigger problem later on.

Toshinori frowns further, an annoyed look that felt like he had just run into another issue to correct. The golden-handle cane was under his arm, A notebook between his gloved fingers and a pen in the other hand, he jotted down an idea he had for later. Something that could fix the lobby back into working condition.

Toshinori dropped the key's into Keiko's hands, A light frown on his face as he spoke.

❝Make yourself at home.❞

He took his leave, The cane under his gloved hand clicked against the floor until it faded in the distance.

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ㅤㅤ❝You're character is approved.❞