[Conrad seems to be fine now and Josak and Yuuri are looking after him, so there is no use on sticking around the hospital anymore. Just as promised he is waiting outside of the arcade, waiting for a certain redhead.

Honestly, video-games don't interest him that much since they are complicated and confusing, however Wolfram is here because he wants to give his upset friend a distraction. Axel has been there for him on several occasions, so it's only natural to pay him back. Plus, the blonde enjoys the company of the other fire wielder very much.

Hmm... while Axel will probably arrive soon, considering his ability to teleport through the corridor of darkness, there is a person Wolfram has been wanting to contact, so he sees no problem in chatting for a while until the nobody arrives.]

[ Video // Private to Ashura ]
[There is a bit of static as he sets his communicator on private.] Good evening, Ashura. I'm sure you must know this by now, but I wanted to tell you myself: Conrad woke up today! He seems to be okay, and the wounds on his arm are gone.

LETTER RECIPIENTS

• Miranda: a letter from Ryoji.
  
• Saki: a letter from Tamaki.
  
• Touma: a letter from Euphemia.
  
• Alphonse: a letter from Yuuri.
  
• Peregrine Mendicant: a letter from Sasha.
  
• Leopard: a letter from Orihime.
  
• Ryu: a letter from Allen.
  
• Terezi: a letter from Alucard.
  
• Red: a letter from Alma.
  
• Zelda: an introductory brochure from Euphemia.
  
  PACKAGE RECIPIENTS
  
• Zero Kiryuu: erotic magazines and a note from Kaien Kurosu!
  
  NEW PENPAL MATCHUPS
  
• Ryoji & Kaworu

[Today certainly has something new for her to deliver. At first, she'd had a simple bit of joy about delivering magazines, not even giving the contents much attention beyond ensuring that the inmate isn't too young for the material.]

[But she may have accidentally dropped one of the magazines in the post office, and it opened to a certain page, and... well, it answered some questions about her human friends that she didn't even know she had. On top of THAT, the incident was technically a violation of the recipient's privacy. It's a double-whammy of fluster and shame and she could not put them in discrete envelopes fast enough.]

[At least, thanks to Ribbons' guidance, she's dressed very warmly while she shuffles around the dome. She's even got a nice colorful scarf to offset the darker tones of the outfit. Not that it does much to hide her blushing.]

[Click here for pen pal signups. Mail submissions for Day 90 go here!]

[The feed clicks on to show a wobbly view of one of the shelters rooms, partly blocked by an out flung hand.]

Hot...

[The hand moves away, and a very sick Alessa can be seen, staring at the screen with glazed eyes. She doesn't really know what she's doing, only knows that the device she's looking at will bring help, like the blond nurse with her eyes burnt out, or the blond mother with the gentle smile...]

Water...please...

(ooc: Alessa probably won't be able to answer very well to any video/voice replies, she's so sick, so action replies will probably be best...)

Haruhi's back. Why did Acumen bring her back? She doesn't belong here.

I guess maybe...

Tono's probably right. Why would anyone pick me over someone who's kind and caring? ... Not that I really care or anything.

Just forget I said anything.

[Spending too much time in one place was incredibly boring. Agito was tired of sitting around doing nothing. There were no other riders here, and the dome just wasn't big enough. He'd already trained more than even he could stand.

The dark wandered past the park, arms idly folded. His cat was at his feet, following her owner happily. Agito occasionally wondered if Kasumi knew she was a cat or hanging around that puppy of Akito's was rubbing off on her. One thing he did tend to do while bored was think. He'd heard Roxas had vanished from the dome, which, while he wouldn't admit it, bothered him.

Damnit he hated this place]



((Agito's CR is lacking, so hopefully using this post to boost it!))

[The communicator turns when Waka takes it out of the bag he's been holding. He had gone to the convenience store earlier to pick up some packets tea herbs to brew and was nearly home when he noticed a certain surprise waiting for him.]

That's just my luck, isn't it? How gênante. [There's a hole in the bag. Not a very big or noticeable one, but one large enough to have sent his packets of tea somewhere on the sidewalk from the convenience store to the shelter. Waka tsks. He isn't very upset, just a little bemused at this turn of events. He thinks a bit and sighs.] I could get some more, but that would just be wasteful! They can't be that hard to find, anyway.

[So, anyone in the street might notice Waka crouched on the sidewalk, sifting through the snow, in his new polka-dot pink mittens and floofy red scarf.]

(ooc: is it sad that I've had the exact same thing happen to me.;;)

[Patrol done with for the day, Saix heads over to Sector Four--more specifically, Mami's small farm. Walking, since there is no great hurry; it also allows him time to think.]


(((OOC: Feel free to run into him anywhere in or between Sectors Two and Four--just say where in your subject line!)))

[He sent Yukiria out to get the eggs, milk, and whatever else they might need and Orihime will be there any minute. It's been weeks since they had anyone visit. Rayflo has been slipping. Maria looks adorable with a red ribbon tied around her neck, if he does say so himself.

Now, he just has to wonder if Cherry will be there.]

{OOC: Close to Orihime and Charley!}

[A person can only spend so long hanging in and around their apartment area, listening to the mindless chatter over the network, before they get bored. The colder weather was a nice change of pace, sure, but just watching it snow was only amusing for so long. And Fuuma's normal source of entertainment certainly would be... frowned upon here. Besides, the dome had no kekkai anyways. Even if the people inside the dome had become complacent with the way they were living, and forgotten what was important, it was hard to fix when his ability to "hear" wishes had been tampered with by worthless AI of a warden. Acting as the other "Kamui" was his purpose, no matter who it hurt, or what crimes he had to commit to do so. But people who understood that were in short supply.]

[For the moment, he was content to just sit on top of a roof, not really caring what sector the building was in. Sure, the nights had gotten colder, but that wasn't anything a jacket couldn't solve. Just sitting and watching the underwater city wasn't much in the way of entertainment, but he figured that sooner or later, someone interesting might pass by. If nothing else, there were at least many people in the dome with powers - at least when compared with Tokyo.]

[Tokyo... what was going on there now?]