((Backdated to late morning/early afternoon because I fail at actually getting things up when I intend to.))

[this isn't an easy thing for her to say. but then, it isn't for a lot of people, and it's something she has to do.]

With regard to what happened the other night, I just wanted to say...

I'm sorry.

That's all.

[It's late in the afternoon, without any warning at all, when extremely loud music begins pounding though the shelter.]

I won't tell you that I love you
Kiss or hug you
Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin

[The culprit can be found in the main common room. Vash is attempting to dance along with the music, but it might look like he's actually having some kind of seizure and/or demonic possession.]

I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning

[He's wearing studio quality headphones, but if you follow the cord back to the stereo.... the plug is out of the jack. Apparently Vash turned up the music until he could hear it. He's happily in his own world while he sings along and wiggles his ass.]

[Riku finally found an empty apartment, with somewhere to shower privately. For now. He likely won't stay in the same apartment for too long. He does not yet know that you can filter transmissions to or from certain people, so he just takes a shot in the dark with this one.]

Grell. About that hairbrush.

[ she's been moving ceaselessly for two days straight now, and even her body is starting to suffer from lack of rest. she pauses, shoves the doors of a building in Sector 5 open, and moves as deep inside it as she can. she has to stop, even if only for a few minutes. there's just no other choice.

[ to help keep herself safe, she heads down the stairs and underground, where it's easier to erect herself a small sanctuary of rock wall. it should be enough to keep the curious bots at bay, at least. ]


(ooc: Tagged with those invited~. Want to join? Ask. ♥)

[Sora has become quite more familiar with the prison during his time spent running around looking for Riku, who he has failed to find. He took his communicator off for most of it, not wanting to be distracted by everyone's conversations, but now he puts it back on as a collapses on the couch in the common room.]

Hey, everyone. Ever feel like someone up there really, really doesn't want you to be happy? [He's really not asking for much... just knowing that his friends are okay, and that the worlds are safe]

I didn't find Riku, but I'm not giving up. Not now, not ever. [It would be easier if Donald and Goofy were here though... or at least if there were a bunch of heartless around to take his mind off the fact that Riku was HERE and is now missing]

I just... I wish... [Gives up. There's so much that he wishes, and he has no stars to wish on]

If you haven't guessed by me coming out on the network again... I'm bored!~

You know what that means, right?

This time I don't have a game for you, but a question! Oh yes. You can answer privately or openly. Personally I don't care either way!

[Giggle]

Are you ready?

You can only have one or the other: love or trust.

Which one would you take?