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05 May 2011 at 08:44 am
[After her shift, she thinks about going to the sewing room, but Road's dress is finished and she'll just ruin it if she starts putting in 'finishing touches' all over the place. Since she's got no other projects going at the moment, she decides to head home and practice her ocarina. With Saki gone, she might not be able to make it to the music classes after all, but she can always ask Acumen for another ocarina. She'd like to keep up with it.

She's sitting cross-legged on her bed with the door closed, hoping the sound doesn't get through, as she begins to play the notes she learned at the last music class. Her fingers still don't seem to want to do what her brain tells them to, so there's an audible pause between notes, but she's getting quicker. And she thinks she's got the breathing pretty much down.]


[After Ushiro's thread]

[She has to go for a walk. She's got to clear her head. So much has happened in such a short period of time, and - she's mostly elated, but fear is catching up fast, and she refuses to let that swallow up the happiness. She's got a boyfriend. Ushiro is her boyfriend. She deserves to be happy right now.

Anyone is free to catch up with her anywhere and make her fluster!]
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05 May 2011 at 11:45 am
[They released him from the hospital, and he took that opportunity to vanish before he could allow himself to dwell on what had happened. 'Avoid the robots', she'd said. Done and done. It was dark out now, and though there was ample opportunity for him to seek out his brother once more--well, Sasuke stayed away.]

[He'd just stood there. He'd taken the blow, and Sasuke... had stopped. He could have killed him, twisted the blade about and done as much damage as possible, but he'd been so shocked that he hadn't done anything. Hadn't done anything but fail, anyway.]

[The boy was standing in front of the tombstones, not really seeing them, but imagining they bore the names of his family, nonetheless. He had failed his clan. He'd failed himself. Itachi had somehow known--and the thought of that was enough to make a lump in his throat that he hadn't felt in nearly five years.]



((OOC: Tragic tsun!princess, coming right up. His left wrist is a little swollen, and idk how talkative he'll be, but here he is!))
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05 May 2011 at 08:32 pm
Akito/Agito/Lind Wanijima
[Akito spent the night with Agito last night in the shelter. He has decided that while he loves his other half, he misses being around other people]

Um. I was wondering...does anybody happen to be living by themselves? I kind of don't like being on my own without other people around, and...I don't really want to go home right now. So I was wondering if anyone would mine a roommate for a little bit.

I'm not really wanting to go anywhere that On-- ...that Kaito will know about and expect me to go. [Hence why he didn't just return to Jennifer's house. Sorry mama-chan >: He really doesn't want Kaito to find him] It's complicated, neh...


((OOC: Replies may be slow))
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05 May 2011 at 09:37 pm
Road Kamelot ♪ Lady ♪ Noah
[Anyone walking through the park will see Road sitting cross-legged on the floor, cutting open a blood pack. There's a large sheet of white construction paper on the floor, already spattered with blood. She drops the scissors carelessly onto the paper, before dipping her fingers into the packet. She frowns and flicks the blood off her fingers, getting spots on her blue dress.]

I hate it when it's cold. Blood's best when it's warm. [She pulls a little put-upon sigh, before returning to her art.]

[the best art ♥]
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05 May 2011 at 10:16 pm
[Kaito didn't normally go on... dates. At all. Luckily he wasn't a complete moron and the concept wasn't all that difficult to figure out, so this evening seemed as good as any to take a certain special lady out.]

[Movies and cute things? Fuck that. He leaned against the front of the dojo with a large bag slung on his shoulder and a couple of kid-sized baseball bats in his hands. A little early from the time he'd given Gazelle to meet up (since he'd wanted to give all the places another look over), but he didn't mind waiting.]
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05 May 2011 at 10:31 pm
Tieria Erde
[Tieria is out and about today. He'd spent the last few days keeping mostly to himself. However, he needed a few things, so he's out getting them. He's also going to check in at DF HQ, as he's been keeping his patrols as assigned, but has been trying to keep himself distanced from the investigation on Allelujah and Hiling for obvious reasons. However, he doesn't like being out the loop, and it's time to do some poking.]

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Ciaphas Cain... have you been able to contact Acumen about that footage we discussed?
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05 May 2011 at 10:36 pm
[ It’s getting to be later in the evening, and for once, he’s considering sleep. There are no nicotine patches to keep him occupied, and the world right now is dull, dull, dull. He needs something stimulating, and the communicator is right there... Normally, he’s not given to speaking to people unless they have information. This is no exception. ]

[ Those listening to the open feed will hear the dark voice pouring through their headset, smokey and slow with the weight of his dilemma. ]


Good evening, Marina Asylum.

Before you ask, yes, I am one of those new inmates assimilated into the fold by your monotonous overlord. However, I’m not interested in preaching my woes of incarceration. I am comfortable with the charges that have been weighed against me and regret nothing.

My name is Sherlock Holmes.

I’ve spent the day exploring your facilities. Anthrax Island, indeed. However, what I’ve seen of you brings questions to mind, those of which I would like to bring to your attention.

Marina's Criminal Survey )






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05 May 2011 at 10:42 pm
Ribbons Almark
[When he flew too high, too close to the sun, his wings fell apart... ) -- perhaps not all hope was lost. While there was a chance she would know, perhaps she would understand. And setting up filters as well as he can, he placed his call.]

Hello, Peregrine Mendicant. Do you have a moment?