[After leaving the hospital where he'd been working with Lacus and Neil on configuring Pink to speak text entries, Tieria didn't head right back to the apartment. He wandered. He had no particular destination in mind. He just needed some time to himself, and going back to the apartment wouldn't give him that if Setsuna was there. The other Meister had become very attentive recently, and Tieria had a feeling it had to do with his own current emotional downturn. He couldn't fault him and, somewhere inside, he did appreciate the effort and reasoning, but it was still a bit much for Tieria to handle. He also knew he shouldn't be wandering far by himself, and certainly not this aimlessly because his leg was still healing, but that just didn't seem very important when he walked out the hospital doors and chose a different route than the one back to the apartment.]

[Duo looked happily tired as he turned on the feed. He grinned. Nothing like some good sports to pick up your spirits.]

That was a good baseball game, wasn't it? Close ones are always the best. Good job to both teams!

And good job to the cheerleaders, too. [playful smirk!]

[ Jeanne knocked lightly on her friend's shelter room door. ] Saya? Are you home? [ She could have called, but she's literally just a few doors down the hall. She had a notepad and a video case in one hand, and a pen tucked behind an ear. ] It's me, Jeanne.

((ooc: This is the only post I have planned for her this week, so feel free to place any private calls to her here, if you want to save space. ♥ ))

[Tsukasa looks a little nervous as he turns on his communicator.]

Um... so I made some cookies last night... and I made too many. They're chocolate chip and white chocolate macadamia nut. Does anyone want some?

Good morning inmates. It is the 80th day of the third generation.

Today is notably a celebration called Celestial Nights. During this festival, you pay tribute to your loved ones who are not with you. Since that seems relevant, perhaps some of you would care to indulge in a small memoriam. In Sector 4 by the beach we will be setting up bamboo stalks and tables where you can writes poems -- or simply messages -- to your faraway loved ones.

Construction for the Sector 6 playground and the park pond are still underway, please refrain from interfering with the sites.

Inmate Nepeta Leijon, your request can be retrieved at the entrance to Sector 0.

[ Is getting too used to waking up with the morning announcement. Stares at the ceiling for a good five minutes before rubbing his eye and stretching. ]

Allen, you awake?