[Today, Ammy has decided, is the day to meet new people and catch up with friends. Because there are many people she hasn't seen for awhile and new people she totally needs to meet.

The shelter is the best bet for finding people, and naturally this means Ammy's going to hang around the kitchen. Should you be in there, she is going to sit next to you and give you the best puppy eyes she can, because clearly this should work.

Right?]

[Oz is once again in his favorite sector, sector four. He's in the park and this time he has an acoustic guitar that he's playing an easy, light tune on. It switches back and forth, sometimes it has a jazzy feel to it and sometimes it has more of a rock vibe. In essence, he's just enjoying the outdoors and playing some tunes. In front of him he has the guitar case open, not really for tips... but didn't all street musicians do that? It looked cool to him, anyway.]

[Anri's found the athletic complex and is quietly exploring every nook and cranny of it. But the quiet unsettles her almost immediately, especially with Saika's agitated whispers.]

Um - so, what kind of sports did everyone have back home?

[His frustration has been steadily mounting over the past few minutes, and as he opens a cupboard just so a mess of pans can clatter onto the floor... well, the boy has to visibly pull himself away for a moment and force himself to take a deep breath. This was a stupid idea. Still, he needs to go through with it. It will get his mind off of Kitty, and the meal she offered him for seemingly no reason at all. She was probably digging for information to relay back to Itachi... but this way, he won't owe her a thing.]

[He'd managed to scrounge up the supplies he would need, and now the young Uchiha is focused on cooking. It's nothing complex, but he's been making meals for himself for a long time now. Hopefully Kitty likes onigiri. The sooner he cooks it up, the sooner he can get out of the shelter before anyone tries to talk to him. He probably wont' be that lucky.]

[His fingers flex with unconscious agitation even he hesitates for a moment, and then, before he can back out of it, he patches a voice through to the one inmate in this facility that he plans on murdering as soon as he gets the opportunity. So long as he can't see his face, itll be fine. Hell, maybe Itachi won't even talk--that'll be better. But Kitty brought up points he couldn't ignore, and this sudden, suicidal streak has made him... well, he's pissed off.]

[Voice, filtered to Itachi]

You're hiding something. [It's easy to keep his voice flat and cold when he's half-hoping he won't get an answer.]

[Voice]
For a crime as severe as that, the amount of time for which a person is restrained certainly is short. Not that I'm complaining, of course.

Now then, I'd like to ask - would anyone be able to recommend a good place for food that isn't made by robots?

[seemingly random question is random, but he'd like to gain the trust of the people here through idle conversation for now]

[Action]
[Light will be exploring the dome for the bulk of the day - since he's finally free from his restraints - to become more familiar with the overall surroundings, and to see if he might be able to find any clues as to how this entire dome operates. You might find him especially close to the outermost extremities of the dome, and possibly loitering a bit around the external boundaries of the Defense Force Headquarters]

[If he does spot you staring at him, or possibly taking a good look at him, he might just greet you with a pleasant smile and a Good Morning/Afternoon/Evening.]

[He'll be wondering about from morning up to the evening(9 AM - 6 PM), only taking a break for lunch at the Shelter kitchens. Feel free to approach him~]

So we're all from different worlds, I get that much.

But ya can't tell me that I'm the only one unlucky enough to come from a world full of Cape-types! [And then she laughs. Probably leaving you to wonder if she's serious or not.]


[Action]

[If you happen to wander into the bar this afternoon, you'll find Zinda, sitting alone and looking mildly agitated, drumming her fingers on the table. Well, that's an unusual sight. She's normally talking someone's ear off!

Dare you approach her?]

[It was really hard to keep track of the months in this place. The seasons went by so fast. If he was keeping track right, then it should have been sometime around May. And May was... So he was 18 now, huh? It probably wasn't the exact right day, but with how time moved in the prison, it wasn't a huge deal. Plus, what better day to decide for your birthday to be than when Acumen was going to have a floating lantern display?]

[His plan for the day wasn't exactly much of a celebration, but he didn't see the point in making a big fuss about it. There was only one person in the dome who might have known anyways. So what was his plan for the day? Well, someone said they owed him a favor, and he intended to use it. It was about time for lunch now, so.]

Sasuke, wasn't it? Are you busy?


((OOC: Fuuma is too lazy to filter things. Voice is open to anyone, but action will be for Sasuke only. Unless someone REALLY wants him that much.]

[Morning, and Allen is sitting up in his bed in the hospital, legs folded cross-legged underneath him. His right arm is in a cast, and he is picking at it with his left hand. He's not enjoying himself, but he's let other people convince him to stay here for a little bit longer.]

[Timcanpy's back, though, on his shoulder with tail draped over his neck. He has to look after the boy, after all.]

[After a beat of hesitation, Allen turns on the communicator.]


[voice]

No classes for me today, I'm afraid. Yuuri-- ah, if you still want to study together, I'll have to suggest a change in location.


((ooc: castmates who would have been informed earlier can backdate threads to shortly after he gets to the hospital, just say so in the header!))