O̵n̨e̡.̶ ͝M̴o͠n͡day̧ ̵M҉o͢r͢n͟i͘ǹg͞.̛

[silencebythewindow]

Action A: 1652 Albright Lane//Housemates

[A girl awakes in her bed, a girl Mayfield is familiar to, but herself unfamiliar to Mayfield. Confused moments swing in pendulum for almost an hour as she watches the world outside. All functions have ceased. The Data Integration Thought Entity has been disconnected from her, as well as any synchronization with any past or future self. The data in the space is encrypted to her, or at the very least is currently beyond her manipulation. Judging from the technology she could guess a temporal displacement, but any module of transportation is beyond her. A million theories flood her interface mind, but none can be made certain without access to some of her more intuitive functions. With a blank stare, one that won't likely be leaving her face any time soon, she turns to gather data as best she can manually. The interface wanders around the house, observing the structure of the home and gathering what she's going to need to do. She stops when she notices a photograph. Gingerly, Yuki lifts the photo from its stand for further inspection.

Fabricated identity...]

Action B: Mayfield Streets//Mayfield High

[Not too much later, you can find Yuki walking down lane after lane towards the Highschool. Not too much different from her previously fabricated existence, she walks slowly and silently. Expressionless and emotionless. At the point in which she reaches the school, it'll take a few futile tugs on the door before it becomes apparent that there's a holiday being observed today.
February 20th was nothing special at North High.

If she had any opinion on the matter, it couldn't be something positive.
Maybe a little careless of her.

But alas, today she goes without and simply turns to leave.]

Comments

[selfobservation]

[A boy with cat ears teleports in behind her as she walks down the street.]

Hello, frauleiiiin? Are you still droned? It's so hard to tell, with the way you act...but I guess you'd know better than to try going to school today if you were a drone...

...Unless you were malfunctioning!

[He lets out a chuckle.]

[silencebythewindow]

[As heavy blinks can be, her eyelids slam down for slightest of nanoseconds. This is not something she can ignore, this is not a normal person, confrontation, situation.

He knows her.
The word drone.
The drone is the fabrication.
But she has existed outside of that, if what he says is true.

The Data Integration Thought Entity can grant no insight.

Like a speeding train, her shoes grind her body to halt.]

. . .I am not.

[selfobservation]

Oh, oh my, what a happy day this is for you then, yessss?

[He begins to purr.]

[silencebythewindow]

[Possibility of splicing between homo and felis genus.

Yuki doesn't move.]

My present self has not had a presence in this location prior to approximately three hours and twenty-six minutes ago.

[Another failed attempt at synchronization. Whoever he is referring to, she can't connect to them.]

[selfobservation]

Ah, no...you were definitely here before! You just don't remember it! That happens sometimes!

[Another chuckle.]

[silencebythewindow]

[The shortest, most silent of moments passes before there's a quiet response. God knows what kinds of absurd conjecture is being ripped through her mind in this instant.]

I see.

[The girl's legs start up again and she's back on her way.]

[selfobservation]

Wait a minute, where are you doing now?! Our house isn't that way, you know. So what are you up to?

[silencebythewindow]

I am walking to my current place of residence.

[Not feeling the need to state his incorrectness, she just keeps going, not having looked at him even once.]

[selfobservation]

What's that supposed to mean?!

Ugh, you are so difficult sometimes...

[silencebythewindow]

[Yes.

She certainly is.

And in such difficulty, she just continues on her way without a word, paying no mind to his confusion. Bigger fish to fry, and only a .09 chance that this being is any of her concern at present.]

[selfobservation]

[He continues to trial after her, slouching dramatically as he does so.]

Now that I think of it, you didn't wake up in our house this morning did you...and I saw a new drone--

--They moved you, didn't they?!

[silencebythewindow]

Likely.

[selfobservation]

Augh, how unfortunate...I usually really like them, but I can't say I approve of this decision...

Well, I suppose it's not the end of the world.

Or it won't be as long as you tell me where you live...!

[silencebythewindow]

It is not necessary.

[That's a decision she knows well enough to make on her own, not that it matters. He'll follow her home and figure it out for himself anyway. Doubley unnecessary.]

[selfobservation]

What do you mean by that?!

I mean, I could just teleport around until I found it but you would have to be in your room at the time and that would take a lot of work...

[silencebythewindow]

[Yuki doesn't need to tell him why, it's already pretty obvious. Or maybe she just doesn't care. The enigma that is her straight lips won't tell another thing.

Although her head makes a motion that could be construed as a very subdued nod.]

[selfobservation]

Are you even listening?!

[silencebythewindow]

[Her movement halts and her head cocks ever so slightly. Her eyes make their first contact with his form properly, but only barely, and in a fleeting moment.

The interface nods at him.

And then snaps back to form, a lifeless stroll forward.]

[selfobservation]

Well, okay, because sometimes I wonder...

I guess I shouldn't complain, right?

[silencebythewindow]

[Surprisingly, her lips start moving for more than an instant.]

You should not.

My auditory functions have not ceased operations unlike many others.

[selfobservation]

Is that supposed to mean "I'm not deaf"?

Did you...just make a joke?

action!

[licentious]

[ Lust had noticed the abrupt change of photos, and, the new child was one that was a tad jarring to her. She knew Yuki from her previous stay here. She had archives upon archives of information, and, for whatever reason, a ridiculous shit load of cash. Well, at least the money would come in handy.

For now, Lust was zooming into the room hoping to find the girl and give her the rundown before she could even blink. The faster she could piece together things with Yuki, the more advantageous it would be to her.

She loves you Mayfield.

Oh, yeah, but crashing through the door right now whipping her hair back and forth (just whip it) looking for that purple haired girl ]

action!

[silencebythewindow]

[As if converting all of the air around her into a state of stagnation, Yuki's eyes connect with Lust's in a dry, expressionless gaze. An aura of emptiness exudes from the young looking female who stands straight up, still in her pajamas.

If one is so nuanced, so careful in their observation they might notice a bit of curious bewilderment spilling over the hazel eyes. This girl does not know you. She does not know this town.

What are you, Mayfield?]

action!

[licentious]

[ Lust notices the general freezing. She notices how Yuki remains totally statue like and leans a bit forward to see if Yuki will have any sort of reaction. When she realizes that Yuki doesn't even blink to half of the events in Mayfield, she decides to try the most direct approach she can think of.

She needs to know just what she has remembered, if anything. ]

Ah, Yuki. How unexpected. You're now assigned as a member of my family. Do you remember anything about your previous stay here?

action!

[silencebythewindow]

[This woman is an enigma to her. However much information can be shared safely is inconclusive, and in response to such an evaluation Yuki's lips stay tightly bound. The most the interface feels comfortable in releasing is a subtle shake her head.

Previous stay here...
Synchronization fails again.
Functions remain absent.

A slow blink.]

action!

[licentious]

[ ....Well. This looks like it'll be a long day. ]

Do you remember anything about Mayfield? The bears? The April Fools fiesta? [ Was that scathing sarcasm in that sentence? I think so! ] Or should I fetch the pamphlet and we can start over? [ Lips. Tightening. Irritation that one of the town's best assets is now an amnesiac rising. ]

action!

[silencebythewindow]

[The interface stares clean through lust, disregarding any emotion being displayed by the woman entirely. Nothing she's speaking has been allocated to this unit. Prospective data proves absent.

Her lips finally begin a slow recital.]

I have no memory of events that have taken place in this space prior to eighteen minutes and thirty seven seconds ago.

[licentious]

[ Oh. Great. Yuki, one of the best assets to have previously, is now totally clueless about her surroundings. Lust sighs, letting her fingers graze her brow. This is going to be difficult. ]

Shall I get you the brochure to explain your situation? [ She actually waits for an answer. If Yuki was in the bed for eighteen minutes already, she may just want to be here for eighteen hours. ]

B

[splitthebaby]

[When she turns around, there's...Merem. He was watching and following though that much may have been absolutely obvious and not a surprise at all.]

Greetings.

[silencebythewindow]

[Another unfamiliar character, but no more to her concern and thusly has remained ignored. But in turning there's a brief moment where her gaze might penetrate his, but only in the most fleeting of instants before she resumes her perambulation of the streets. She may have nodded at him, but a blink might have caused him to miss it.]

[splitthebaby]

...are you lost?

[silencebythewindow]

I am not.

[splitthebaby]

Misplaced?

[silencebythewindow]

That may be so.

This relocation was not by way of my will nor that of my faction.

[splitthebaby]

Of course it wasn't. Does that disturb you?

Action B: Mayfield Streets//Mayfield High

[enpatsushakugannouchite]

[ A tiny little girl is watching Yuki as she walks through the streets. She's wearing a school uniform, but not one that matches with anything worn in this town.... (Or anything outside of Misaki city.) She just watches Yuki for a while, her doll-like face showing little expression ]

[silencebythewindow]

[Yuki, while aware of the presence makes no attempt to engage the girl. That isn't to say she doesn't take notice, because Yuki is in a perpetual state of observation, but Yuki simply continues her stroll past the girl.]

[enpatsushakugannouchite]

Nagato? [ She asks, her voice a little worried sounding. ]

You don't know me, do you?

action;

[extraordinarily]

[ Haruhi didn't essentially know that today was a holiday, but after talking to several drones beforehand, well. But then she notices something, no, someone acting different than usual.

No, not different than usual. Different than being a drone. ]

Yuki! [ That's right, Nagato - Haruhi Suzumiya is making a beeline towards you as you walk down the street. ]

action;

[silencebythewindow]

[Suzumiya....

This changes everything.

Perhaps a glint of hope to the fact that her function might still be performed.
Not only that, but the issue of suddenly showing up in this town is rendered a minuscule hiccup.
A matter worth evaluating? Certainly. But with Haruhi here, she can function as normal.

No need to enter standby mode.

Yuki turns towards the catapulting ball of energy and stares through her like glass. ]

action;

[extraordinarily]

I was right to know that you'd come back! I even made Yuki day just for this moment! [ Actually, that's partially a lie. But then again... ]

action;

[silencebythewindow]

[The interface nods, seemingly in compliance towards observing the eponymous holiday.

However...As accustomed she has become to keeping mum around Haruhi, some information if withheld could create...unwelcome ripples of data.]

...I have not resided here previously. [This Yuki, anyway.]

action;

[extraordinarily]

Well, maybe you forgot! Oh, or maybe you're from some weird timeline! Like Kyon - he's from my past. [She doesn't hesitate to stay a thing, and continues on.] What's the last date you remember?

[Action B]

[vedaandme]

[Tieria saw her leaving. Well, it seemed he wasn't the only one who thought there was school when there wasn't. He saw her leaving.]

No classes today?

[Action B]

[silencebythewindow]

[Yuki shakes her head and points back all the way towards the sign on the front of the door, never making eye contact with Tieria.]

Washington.

[vedaandme]

Washington. [He read the sign quickly.] Indeed. A holiday. [He nodded.] Thank you.

action A (sorry it's so late, hope you don't mind?)

[hyon_soudaishou]

[ Hey, here's one of the persons in that photo. A man with quite funny hair's sitting in the tree outside the window, smoking his pipe. Noticing the movement though, he looks right at her, and he raises the pipe in greeting. ] Mornin'.