[Morning ~ Late Morning | Almark-Care Residence]

[Upon waking up, Ribbons recalled he had volunteered to help Jeanne in learning the sign language and seeing as he did not really have plans that morning, he then gave her a call --]

Jeanne, good morning.

We have briefly touched upon studying the sign language together -- would you be available today?


[Mid-Afternoon | Marina Post Office]

[He had flowers with a card prepared to send to the hospital in one hand, and some take-out coffee for two in the other. He also had a few things to ask the Peregrine Mendicant. He walked into the Post Office --]

Hello? Dear Parcel Mistress~?

...so much for going home.

This crime list is so bogus. I'm a good guy! Good guys don't go to prison! We're supposed to put the bad guys in prison! Aww maaaaan...

This is so not fair...


((Whiney BB is whiney. Also tags will be sporadic until I get home))

[Teito is resting against one of the trees, nodding off for an afternoon nap. He had taken off the headset in order to sleep more comfortably. That makes it a prime target for someone else to steal. Or, well, try to. A little dragon is nibbling on the thing, trying to drag it. In the process the furball flips on the feed. He tries to drag it again and succeeds for a few inches. Now Teito is also in the feed, but the fyuulong just isn't satisfied with this and attempts to knock it over with a headbutt.

So now the screen is all inverted. Thanks for that. Noticing this is a harder task than what it had originally thought, the pink thing runs over to Teito, tugging on a sleeve with a "Pyyyaaaaa!" Out of habit, Teito rubs the little dragon's head.

...Then his eyes snap open and look down, but the dragon runs back over to the headset and paws at it. Scrambling over, Teito picks up both headset and dragon.]

Don't break it, Mikage!

[The video flickers on with a loud crash and a shake before settling on the crooked image of the floor and half if a foot. The voice that comes through the mic is panicked and unsure.]

Where is it?

[The communicator gets an accidental kick that sends it about a foot away, this ime with a clear view of Rolo digging in his pockets and repeating that one question before kneeling down on the floor and looking under his bead for the missing item.]

When did it fall?

[Up again, this time going to his dresser. Lots of banging and slamming of drawers and things ensue before a short silence ensues.]

Where is it?

[Guess who's using shunpo across the tops of buildings to get across Marina? Yupp. It's easier to get around with and he wants to know his limits, seeing as there's a giant freaking sword on his back. He's actually heading back towards the shelter, though, so there might be a slight glimpse before he moves on.]

Oi Kanda. [Derp using preferred name. Maybe get a better result, not that Ichigo gives a damn.] You busy?

[ Private to Orihime ]

Inoue... When does your club thing meet?

[ /Private ]

Need to ask you something to Chad, whenever. [Pauuuuse.] And wouldn't it figure that I can't find that other when I want to. Tch. Annoying little...

[The camera snaps on to show two fit slim girls, one blonde with pigtails and the other dark-haired, doing gymnastics; cartwheeling easily, landing flips, moving in perfect sync with each other, like dancing.

[The dark girl does an easy backflip, high into the air, and spins out of -- the little tabletop arena where she's been playing. The moment she passes over the edge, she goes limp, and simply falls into place in Lelouch's hand. He turns towards the communicator -- it's sitting on a nearby chair, because he's wearing one of the game headsets.]

...it's occurred to me that not everyone knows about our Angelic Layer resources. I thought it might be a fun diversion for those of you looking for something else to do with your time. If anyone is interested in trying it out, I'd be happy to explain.


[filtered to household]
I'd like to have a word with you all about Soubi spending the night last night. [pretend you all noticed him sleeping on the couch]


((ooc: might be slow tagging, sorry guys))

[Cross is in the club -- yes, in the middle of the day. Drinking mediocre wine in a stuffy room and unhappy about it. Moronic rules.]

[At least here there were no flunkies from the Order here demanding reports. Hell, maybe he'll luck out and find some decent company. Wouldn't take much to be better than that.]

[ There'll be the image of a very, very short and obviously frustrated green-skinned, somewhat familiar boy appearing to shout ] --Wasn't I supposed to leave this filthy place by now!? [ Because, y'know, he'd heard that he was supposed to leave and he was quite glad about it. ] I have things I need to take care of!! [ Like- resume his mission. How is he supposed to destroy earth from here?! ] Very important things!! [ In a very demanding tone, ] Release me!! [ Getting louder with every word ] I demand you let me speak to my captor!!

[ -...and after a second or two of absolutely fuming he speaks in a quiet, almost disgusted tone ] ... and why do I have a ball and chain on?

[Gino announced the second official Marina baseball game just like last time, giving the exciting play-by-plays and the occasional commentary about the players and the cheerleaders. He tries the occasional video feed, but the communicator doesn't have the best ability to take in a large setting, so nothing is very clear.

There is really never a dull moment in a game where the players include, but are not limited to, dragons, angels, and vampires, oh my!

The Purple Dragons won in a last minute upset. AND THE CROWD GOES WILD! ...Right? Upsets are pretty exciting.]

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