[She sits on one of the gray chairs complete with the wheels at the bottom. She's always liked chairs with wheels. She's gained some amused and unamused faces rolling down smooth hallways on them in the past.

But today she isn't playing around.

Today she has a disc in her hand from Acumen. She isn't sure exactly what's on it, but she knows people—the people she cares about most—don't want her to watch it. It's strange to be afraid of such a small, circular disk, but she is. She's afraid of what sorts of answers it holds for her about what happened at the SAZ and how she died.

Her violet eyes glance over to her sister as she lifts the disc to the loading slot and a second later the computer sucks it in and the screen in front of them changes to a menu with different scene selections. It's like watching a movie. Except this is her life. It's not fiction.

Her heart is beating a little faster already, but she wants to be brave in front of Cornelia. It would be so easy to talk her out of this right now—to just go back to living in the dark about what happened. But she needs to know. She can't really have honest relationships with the people she loves with all these secrets between them. And if there is a chance—even the slightest, smallest chance that she could someday go back home and change things in whatever time she had left then she must try to do that.]

I guess we should just start at the beginning.

[So, Mami's finally out of the hospital and back to her farm. Yaaaaaaay! Even more yay is-- the veggies are all grown now!

...To the point that it is time to give some to others! So, she flicks on the voice thingy and starts talkin'.]

If anyone wants lettuce, radishes, or cucumbers - the ones at m' farm in Sector Five are all grown now, and I'd be happy t' give some out!

[Someone's huddling under the covers today, sounding a little frustrated and...sick.]

Ok. [Cough, sniffle, he's gotta ask:] Medical advice; who has it.

[Akito sleeps in a little longer than he usually does, but that could be because he's still a little out of it from sleeping for two days straight. When he does wake up though, he's surprised by the fact he still hasn't seen his brother. Getting up to go find him would take too much effort (plus he'd wake Agito up since the shark is next to him), so instead he reaches for his communicator to flick open a channel]

Onii-chan? Where are you?

You're making me worried. [Hear the pout] I haven't seen you yet.

...

Onii-chan?


((Action open to Jennifer))

[There's a blond currently searching all throughout the prison, trying to find his missing kitten. Aidou knows Akatsuki couldn't have disappeared, but being so small, it could take a while to find him.]

Has anyone seen a small orange, gray, and black-striped kitten? He's been missing for approximately three days.

His name is Akatsuki.

{OOC: Akatsuki will be found later on in the in-game day, so please no "I found your cat" responses unless you've got permission? Feel free to run into Aidou while he searches!}

[Action | Open only to Hiling | Morning]

[Ribbons was glad that he cannot just stay in the shelter. He was also glad to have Hiling with him. They are to pick out a new living place -- a little place they can call their own.]

[He had taken his communicator off --]

Hiling dear, is there a place in particular you would like to look over first?


[Video | filtered from the crew of the Ptolemaios | Noontime]

[After choosing a spot with a fairly generic background, Ribbons started his broadcast, looking a tad flustered, but good-natured nonetheless --]

Good afternoon fellow inmates. I have noticed the varied and colorful fashions present here. It just so happens that I have been thinking of getting new clothes. I therefore ask, if you would spare me just a moment of your time, for fashion suggestions?

[Not that Ribbons thinks he's dressing badly -- those Innovator uniforms are fabulous, thankyouverymuch -- but he's open to anything.]



(( ooc: have fun with the fashion bit, guys! :D))

Ahahaha!

[Sakamoto's cheeks are red and his aimless, not entirely in one direction, walk is back again. Earlier that morning, after realizing that everyone was healed and that things were alright, he had downed as much alcohol as possible in order to get himself drunk again. This was probably the longest stretch of days that he had gone being sober... Ever, really. But now that the ordeal was over, he could go back to being silly and reckless and happy!

....And then he bumped into a wall.]

Ohp! Did that really happen? I didn't feel it! I guess I'm drunk again, ahahaha!

[But a grin spreads over his face and he pumps a fist in the air- He's just so relieved that everybody's alright again! But he wanted everyone else to be just as happy as he was- So he decided that the best thing to do would be to spread his cheer to everyone else by giving them hugs! It didn't exactly occur to him that some people weren't very fond of those...]

((OOC note: Hey everyone! In this post, Sakamoto will be giving hugs to every character he runs into! We need so some super happy spectacular cheer after that emotastic event.))

[After talking with Adrianna thought the notes, Len had decided to go to talk to her the next morning. He was surprised when he knocked her door and there was no answer.

The servant opened the door and found the room empty. Well... that was strange. But that didn't mean she left, right? He starts searching her in the shelter, with no success.

And now he was starting to freak out a little, so he turns on his communicator, sounding a little scared.]

Has... anybody seen Adrianna? I cannot find her...

[Sasuke is pretty sure this is not where he fell asleep.

Definitely not. This is the place he woke up in originally. Where he woke up with the ball and chain, which, blessedly, is not present now. Certainly that's good, but it begs the question - the fuck happened?

On his ear, his communicator. If this is a trap of some sort, it's not a very good one. Sasuke is not restrained, not even cut off from communication. Activating his Sharingan reveals that he is in a room full of... nothing special. No abnormalities, no strange chakra, nothing.

But. What if he sleepwalks all of a sudden. What if the complete screaming lunacy of this situation has destroyed his sleeping habits, and now he wanders the halls while completely unconscious and ends up in weird places like this. Then what the fuck.

Should he tell Itachi? Is he seriously going to confess to Itachi that he fucking sleepwalks? No. No, he needs to think of a lie. Itachi can't know his weaknesses. He'll have to say that he was kidnapped. No, that could never work, and anyway it's even more mortifying than sleepwalking. That he left willingly. Right, that's what he'll say. He was just out for a walk. That's all it was. But then, he would find out eventually, wouldn't he? He would find Sasuke sleepwalking, totally incoherent, and then he would know that Sasuke is not even capable of something as simple and important as controlling himself during sleep, a necessity for any shinobi. Surely at some point. The only way is to avoid him. Never sleep in the same house with him again. Which is no big loss, god knows. God knows Sasuke has been sleeping half a world away from Itachi for years, didn't even speak to him at length for nearly a decade before coming to this place. So fine. Fine. Sasuke doesn't fucking need him, fine.]

Itachi. What the hell happened last night.

[No filter and no question mark. He forgot both.]

[It has been many days since he last saw Takami, and this is both an irritant and a worry. The younger man is someone Ashura has come to call a close friend, and while he can respect Takami's tendency for wanting his lonesome, it also deeply concerns him when he does not so much as get a communicator call from the other to at least let him know he is not damaged in some way. He had worried much during the recent sleeping sickness....

And seeing as Takami was not making the effort to come see Ashura, Ashura took it upon himself to go see him. And that is what brought him to Takami's door, knocking loud enough to make sure he was heard and impossible to ignore but without being terribly annoying. He crossed his arms, waiting, looking somewhere between worried, irritated, and impatient.]

[Over at the athletic complex, Saber has unfortunately discovered the batting cages, and is taking them very seriously.

Unfortunate for the equipment and those who plan/ want to use them, that is.

You wouldn't think the tiny blond girl capable of making such deafening cracks with her swings, but she makes it look effortless-- vaporizing every ball the machine throws out, and every few shots or so, she's forced to quickly grab a new bat to replace the one that's just been split. Judging from the pile, she's been at it a while; the focused expression, she'll be going at it for a bit longer]

[[ooc:Contrary to appearances, Saber is actually highly competitive. Challenge her at your own risk /o/]]

[ Good morning, Marina, Adam is smiling and waves a little into the video screen ]

Guten Morgen, meine Freunde!

I thought, to celebrate the end of the worry of the last few days, as well as dear young Euphemia's school plans moving forward, I would bake. [ He laughs ] I do love baking, but it is best to have an occasion!

[ The video pans across the shelter common area to plates and plates of pink frosted cupcakes and white frosted chocolate cupcakes. There are also various teapots nestled among the sweets, as well as cups. ]

Please, come and eat!

Also, if anyone is interested in attending the German class I am teaching, please come; I would be pleased to discuss the curriculum with you. [ Conspiratorially ] To be honest, I have never taught a class before, so I am very excited!