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Marcus (marcus_cole) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-10 07:03:00

Entry tags:

complete, day 2, ichinomiya jun, marcus cole, the doctor, tsukasa doumyouji

WHO: Marcus and open to anyone without a thread for Day 2
WHAT: Meeting some fellow ~~inmates~~ inhabitants over breakfast
WHEN: Day 2, morning
WHERE: Restaurant
STATUS: Complete
RATING: PG for now

Marcus awoke in an unfamiliar room. Unlike the day before, the walls were no longer plain white, but were shining grey marble. Elaborate steel fixtures held many candles to light the space, and ornate draperies hung artistically. His bed was firm, but much wider than he'd remembered, and he now slept under a luxurious comforter. Since joining the Rangers, he'd had to sleep in some very spare arrangements. His cell had been small and bare, and on missions he'd even had to sleep on the ground sometimes. He had never slept in luxury like this, and he could have sworn he no longer felt the desire to. Nevertheless, from what Tonks had told him the day before, this was still his own room, now shaped to his subconscious whims. Where the hell had it got this concept?

Sitting up, he swung his legs over onto the floor and was delighted to find that everything he wanted immediately was in easy reach. Marcus slipped into a pair of shoes, and tossed a black tunic over his body. He made his way to the formerly simple bathroom for his usual purposes. Not nearly as astonished as before, he found that the sink was now far larger than could possibly be practical, and the tiny shower had been replaced by an elaborate jacuzzi/waterfall combination. He had to admit, he liked the ferns, but couldn't imagine taking a bath in the mini-pool.

After he emerged from the bathroom, Marcus got himself fully dressed and headed down to the restaurant for breakfast. He'd felt no ill effects from the food he'd eaten yesterday, and was determined to be more adventurous this time. What could he order that they couldn't possibly have? Making his way across the courtyard, Marcus could see that he wasn't the only person with an interest in breakfast. He wondered about his fellow prisoners, and decided to meet more of them. Finding a table with a couple of other people already seated at it, he took a seat.

"Good morning, everyone. Enjoying our breakfasts? My name's Marcus. I only arrived yesterday. How about you?"

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jun_ofthecafe
2008-06-10 05:37 pm UTC (link)

Having finished an early morning shift at the Ranch's cafe, Jun decided to let himself clock out and go get a bite of breakfast. Since the only true employees of the Resort were the golems, Jun wasn't employed at the cafe, but allowed to come and work there as a courtesy because he enjoyed it. It was what he did at home in Tokyo and he enjoyed meeting people that way. That nice Mr. Crichton came by every morning.

For now, Jun decided to head for the main restaurant and have himself some breakfast and perhaps meet some new arrivals to the Resort. Stepping into the dining area, the green-haired teenager removed his apron and folded it over his arm; scanning the patrons, he noticed a small group that he did not recognize...not being the shy type, Jun immediately headed their way.

Coming to a stop at their table, Jun bowed the appropriate measure and introduced himself, "Good morning Gentlemen. My name is Ichinomiya Jun", he smiled pleasantly at each of them, "...you may call me Jun, if you please. If you have no objections, I would like to join you for breakfast". He stood for a moment waiting for an invitation and then, as if it were an afterthought, beamed a bright white smile at them.

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