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Ikeda Kiriko | 池田妃凛子 (apathyisboring) wrote in disappear_rpg,
@ 2011-04-09 15:10:00

TEAM MEETING
Who: Everyone
Where: Butterfly House/common room
When: Night of arrival
What: Team Meeting
Why: There's stuff to say.

Kiriko stood at the head of the room, in front of the unlit fireplace, arms folded across her chest as she waited for the last few people to settle in.

"Before we start," she began, eyes following the last of the kitchen stragglers as they entered the room. "I just wanted to say... I was wrong, that time. Running away wouldn't have gotten us anywhere. But, I don't think that fighting would have helped, either. It was a mess, and I'm sorry for my part in it."

The apology was sincere, but her posture vaguely defensive as she scanned the room, waiting either for someone else to speak up or for enough silence to pass that she could move on.

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ofmanydevices
2011-04-12 04:24 am UTC (link)

Tom folded his arms and looked at Kai.

"A lot. This isn't going to be easy and it's going to be exceptionally dangerous."

He frowned for a moment.

"It is a trap. And all the people they've taken are the bait... but why would they take them, they control the whole city. They know we aren't that much of a threat so... unless they already know they can't find us."

"Either way, they've locked down down all the communication. Before we can even try and attack we're going to need a way to get them out of Iburi, and that's not even considering the plans we still need to work on." Tom looked at Yoshi.

"And until we have a plan, and we're ready, the more risks they take, the worse this can get. If they find out he's a persona user... or if they have any indication that they could use him to find us, or they could get us to come out of hiding by attacking the people any of us care about the most..."

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daioujou
2011-04-12 08:25 pm UTC (link)

The samurai cat had been weird and then Kou had seen his poster, looking grim and frustrated much like his photograph. It wasn't until he had seen it that he had realised how standoffish he could look.

He frowned briefly.

"Um, I don't know..."

Suddenly, he really wanted to return to his room. He put his hands together and finished quickly, "Not being able to find us might be telling them exactly where we are."

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