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14 August 2009 at 04:11 pm
(( I'm going to be putting up a series of place holder posts for the day due to my slow-atus! Basically, I probably won't be replying to these until late Saturday/Sunday, depending on family. ))

[Kafuka is ice skating. Because ice skating is full. She's being a bit of a klutz about it, though, falling on her butt more than a few times. Still, every time she falls, she laughs it off.]

[After a while, she lays back on the ice, staring up at the ceiling, grinning ear-to-ear. She's in a rather good mood, but this is nothing new.]
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04 August 2009 at 10:37 pm
[He sounds very much so wasted.]

Heyyy, prisoners, or as Senti affectionately puts it: criminals. You guys're boring for people who've committed crimes!! Why don't I see people runnin' 'round in the streets stormin' up chaos, huh? A little rebellion? C'mon! Make me laugh at you!

I've got a question. [Chuckle] Actually, it's more directed toward Senti, but anyone can answer: How come I'm not in the dictionaries at the local library? Y'ever looked there? Do you people read? Well...I'm sorta in there, but it's AXLE, and I sure as hell ain't a car part, right? It's about time all of Marina got t' know me better!

So, y'know...what I'm gonna fix? Under 'sexy': Axel. Under 'fire': Axel. Under 'awesome': Axel. Under 'pretty': Axel. Under 'not an idiot'...No, no, that's not a word. But I'm definitely not an idiot, got it memorized?

Hey, hey. To a guy named LELOUCH? What kinda name is that, and what color is your hair? Is it pink? Can I see it?

GRELL! I'm more of a man than you'll ever be. Still think I'm pretty?

MARLUXIA! I beeeeeaaaat youuuu~

To that chick that wanted to play with Grell's hair? What's your name, sweetheart? I like you.

Xion! God, can you bring me some ibuprofen?

Euphemia, was it? I think Saix is in love with you. Am I invited to the wedding? You have pink hair, he says, and I think he really, really likes that. Keep it up.

Roxas! I love you, man.

[OOC: He's...very drunk right now, in case you couldn't tell, so, please, be patient with poor Axel. He only wants a little attention. ♥]
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04 August 2009 at 09:52 pm
THE ALIENS ARE LIVING ON TOP OF THE CLOCK TOWER.
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04 August 2009 at 02:47 pm
[Late morning, Fai is sitting on the ground at the Dolphin observation deck. It looks like he's watching the dolphins, but his gaze is distant. His expression is pinched with worry and fatigue, but it's more disturbing that he's so calm. Even though he spent all day yesterday searching, he knows the clone simply isn't here. It's a detached feeling, and Fai wishes him the best but he still feels like he's lost something very dear yet again.]
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02 August 2009 at 06:37 pm
[ [backdated slightly to] earlier in the evening shortly after dark, Lelouch can be found loitering at the base of the clocktower, his arm in a cast, peering up at it. or, more specifically, at suzaku, who is climbing/rappelling up the side of the tower]

[using the communicator to radio up to him on an encrypted private frequency]
Let me know the moment you spot anything. I'm not sure it's beyond her to be leaving traps.

[he's very srs bizness, completely focused. come bother him]
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01 August 2009 at 03:25 pm
So, before we were all put to sleep for the night last night...there were no raptors.

Tonight...so far. No raptors. I heard rumor that there might not be, but I'd rather be safe than sorry. Is there anyone out later than usual today? Or is everyone just sticking to their normal habit of getting into shelter?
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28 July 2009 at 08:25 pm
[Osaka is in the kitchen, looking at a carton of eggs on the counter. Carefully, she picks each egg up and examines them closely, looking very impressed. She starts talking to herself, not realizing that she had accidentally switched on her communicator a few minutes earlier]

Wow, Sentienen-san sure is good at fixin' things, right down to the eggs. I bet these got smushed real good, even better than I did. But they don't got brains to scramble like me, unless yolks are like brains for eggs. I wonder what eggs would think about?

[a few moments later, there's a sizzling sound. Yes, she's frying eggs to eat their thoughts. Osaka is secretly slightly morbid!]