[for the very first time in her life, Nena is in a library, and has spent more than 5 minutes there before declaring it a boring pile of horse shit. as it turns out, romance novels are fucking hilarious. who knew?]

I swear to god, you people are all completely hopeless. [waves a book around and winks at the camera. see? she has evidence.] It's like you don't know anything romance and guys and all that crap. How do any of you ever get laid? [not that it applies so much here, but...]

'Oh, what if he doesn't feel the same way?', 'I'm just not good enough for her', 'Oh, whatever shall I do?!'. [she mostly stuck to the trashy books.] Pathetic, seriously.

So, I get that this'll be hard for you all to understand, but I can totally help! I'll even be nice and make it super easy for you; just give me you're problem, and I'll tell you what to do! Ask away! [V-sign!]

[ Around noon, the robots that had been swarming the beach scatter, leaving a transformed landscape in their wakes. There are volleyball nets set up in the sand, along with colorful umbrellas and blankets beneath them. Part of the water has been sectioned off for water polo, while inflatable rafts in fanciful shapes are ready for use in the open area.

Ringing the beach are food stands serving street and festival foods: chin chin, takoyaki and taiyaki, aloo tikki, sabikh, empanada, hot dogs, ice cream and shaved ice, and suchlike. There is one stand where a robot serves an alcoholic punch not completely unlike sangria. Several of the other stands also serve non-alcoholic drinks. Clean up robots zoom from place to place, picking up garbage. ]

[Something is in the air! That would be the tempting smell of fresh brewed coffee in the new establishment in Sector 5. The drinks are hot, the atmosphere relaxing -- come have a drink and a chat, won't you?]

((OOC: this is a mingle-style post for anyone who wants to check out the coffee shop! like 4 of my kids are interested, so I thought one BIG post for everyone who wants to stop by would work best! Tag around, tag each other, have fun!))

((OOC 2~: Dani is in the shop, behind the counter, making coffee for all! If you want to order that's the thread to hit up. <3 ))

A coffee shop now? [See that smirk, Marina? That's an Angel trying to hide his displeasure.] I suppose coffee must be somehow vital to the health of Lilim, since entertainment apparently isn't a good enough reason to bring something in.

[He's lurking around outside the shop, but not going in. Any other curious prisoners come to check out the coffee shop?]

((ooc: getting in some CR before a plot knocks him out for the better part of the day. if you'd like to talk to him today, come say hi!))

Good morning, inmates. It is the 120th day of the third generation.

There is a new building in Sector 5, near the pizza and ice cream shops. There is now a coffee shop, per the request of inmate Danielle Harrington.

Inmate Hazama, please report to the hospital to retrieve your body. Inmate Orihime Inoue, the item you requested may be retrieved from the Defense Force.

[For the past few days, Anthy has found herself sort of drifting from task to task. Lacking a greater purpose or goal, she's at least trying to assume something similar to her normal routine--cooking, cleaning, attending to animals. It may be superficial and most of it unnecessary, but there is one thing she thinks might be a worthwhile task to start working on.]

[So, she's spending the morning thoroughly exploring Sector 4. Her roaming is purposeful as she searches for anything resembling a rose garden, or a place to cultivate one. Whether she succeeds or not, though, it's a pleasant walk. Anthy takes a lot of time to stop and smell the flowers, even if they aren't of the sort she's searching for, and she keeps an eye out for people who might be interested in assisting with her little quest. Or just general chit-chat.]

[Way to go Tavros you finally managed to figure out how to work that communicator, how about you use it now and find out what's happening?]

I uhh, am a little confused, as to what's going on, but I think the confident thing to do, would b-be to ask? I am in this new place, are there, uhh, other people here? Convicts? Or uhh, p-people like me that are unsure as to what they did wrong? Because I do not really do bad things, so, I am not sure why I am here, but I guess I had to do something wrong t-to be here, so, uhh, that might be why I am here...I like all these cute animals though, they are nice...

[The rambling is probably a little hard to get through, but Tavros seems to shut up, waiting for some sort of response as he digs through the basket some more. Hey, maybe that feline close by would like a pretzel?]

[He tries to coax a cat over to him.]

[It's not really working... Probably a good thing to, Tavros is a little allergic to cats...]

[Roxas is sitting on a fallen palm tree on some beach, leaning forward with his gloved hands resting lightly on the wood. The sun is setting on the open water, just past the lazy town on the mainland off to the side.]

[He is sitting about two inches -- much too close for comfort -- behind a lively brunet boy, the same height, with similar features and blue eyes. They're even sitting in the same position. On the boy's right side is a tall silver-haired boy and on his left is a happy auburn-haired girl.]

[Some of these people may be familiar to you, if you've encountered them while they were in the prison.]

[Roxas sits there on the log for a moment, watching them talk and laugh amongst themselves, enjoying their summer vacation on the island, before his gaze flicks away. He says finally, to no one]

I don't want to do this now.

[It starts to snow]


((ooc: open to everyone, Sora/Kairi/Riku CR encouraged; dreams may shift or contain KH1 scenes unpredictably))

( scene one: it's a fluffy, shoujo scene forever )


( scene two: silver millennium )

[It's starting to get late. Allelujah doesn't usually go to sleep this early, but today he's pretty tired. Hallelujah's rather quiet, too… so he might as well go to bed.]

( Dream 1 )

( Dream 2 )

[[ooc; First dream is open to anyone who's got some CR with Allelujah! The second one is completely open.]]

[It's evening, the bright sparkling fake skies high up in the air outside, while inside everypony is carefully tucking themselves in for a nice, safe, and comfortable rest. Of course... it's the same for all of the animals, too! In fact, the interior walls and familiar setting of the pet shop is evident as the feed seems to accidentally switch on, a bunny hopping over the screen.

Standing amidst a myriad of different animals, all seeming to settle down is Fluttershy as she scoops up the little bunny into her hooves. Her voice is soft and doting, as though talking to a child.]

There there, Cotton Tail. It's soooo late and well past your bed time. Baby bunnies need their rest too, you know, so that we can all get up bright and sunshiney early in the morning. Mr. Sun will be so sad if he doesn't see you. [Prompting] Why don't you close your eyes for Fluttershy?

[The baby bunny sniffs the air before shifting it's head away.]

Oh, but you'll be so tired in the morning if you don't! You need your rest. [Once more the little white rabbit shifts it's head the opposite way as though ignoring her.] What's wrong, are you not tired...? [No response] Is your bed not comfortable enough? [No response] Are you hungry...? [This time the bunny begins to excitedly sniff the air, wiggling within her grasp.]

Alright, I'll get you a carrot as a bed time snack, but then you have to promise to go to sleep. [Lifting into the air on soft, yellow wings she flies out of screen for a moment, before landing carefully once more a moment later, the bunny nibbling on a carrot. Cradling him she hums softly.] There now. Just nibble on that and close your eyes. I'll sing you a lullaby. [Rocking him back and forth she sings softly in a gentle voice.]

Hush now, Quiet now ♩
It's time to lay your sleepy head
Hush now, Quiet now
It's time to go to bed ♫

( OOC )

[Calling all lllllladies! And you other people too. Timcanpy is a magical golem belonging to one Allen Walker and created by one Cross Marian and he has been sulking for a while now! His boy has a new best friend (man's best friend, in fact) and there is only so much clinging to Cross that a golem can do. Plus, new people have arrived, and that is exciting. Tim wants to meet all those new people.]

[So here is your chance to strike up a rapport with a little animated gold ball with wings! Timcanpy likes the ladies best, but he will accept petting, food, and attention from just about anyone.]

[GO.]

[A little lost deer teenaged girl in a fancy red sleeveless dress is currently wandering Sector 4, more or less making her way in the direction of the Shelter. By all appearances, she seems very uncertain about everything around her, but that may be fairly expected from a new arrival. Her welcoming basket even hangs from her arm, having been carefully sorted through and rearranged back inside in a rather orderly manner, and she lacks a restraint.]

[The girl pauses at an intersection and takes another shy look around. Perhaps she's looking for a friendly face to help her out?]