黒値辜 ♥ 砂糖 { kuroneko satou } (
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mayfield_rpg2012-07-11 03:11 pm
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♥ good life choices
[ action ♥ 335 Brady Lane ]
[ When Satou woke up from dying she was cold and miserable. Just like the last time, she's stuck in a state of being a corpse and feeling so miserable and scared that she flops back in her bed, curls up, and takes some of the morning to feel sorry for herself. Then gets up, covering her head with her bed;s blankets, and goes downstairs. Where she finds two packages. ]
Au... I think I'd rather have a pulse than mail right now...
[ phone ♥ ]
U-um... I'm back! I'm back... Hello. Sorry about being in the carnival, um... I got some mail. Did anyone else get packages?
[ She fiddles with her two new cards. One has her favorite magical girl dress on it and the other has a classic demon. ] I hope everyone got back from the carnival okay. Haruhi-san, do you have the newspaper I gave you? Um, maybe we should get together and look that over... Did anyone else find newspapers or anything useful in the carnival? Could you let me know? I'm Satou, um and. I'm curious.
[ Satou pauses, looking at the card with the demon on it and frowning. Unimpressed with her regain and not sure what it means. ] And um... Alphonse...san, Mr, um... If you're listening, um... I'm sorry, sir... I about not being nice.
[ action ♥ makeout point ]
[ Despite what would be considered "good judgment", Satou heads to makeout point a few hours after her initial phone call to try training her magic. She's frustrated after letting herself get killed again, even when she had her magic, and needs to vent some steam. ]
Hm... no one is here, I hope? I wonder what that second card means...
[ When Satou woke up from dying she was cold and miserable. Just like the last time, she's stuck in a state of being a corpse and feeling so miserable and scared that she flops back in her bed, curls up, and takes some of the morning to feel sorry for herself. Then gets up, covering her head with her bed;s blankets, and goes downstairs. Where she finds two packages. ]
Au... I think I'd rather have a pulse than mail right now...
[ phone ♥ ]
U-um... I'm back! I'm back... Hello. Sorry about being in the carnival, um... I got some mail. Did anyone else get packages?
[ She fiddles with her two new cards. One has her favorite magical girl dress on it and the other has a classic demon. ] I hope everyone got back from the carnival okay. Haruhi-san, do you have the newspaper I gave you? Um, maybe we should get together and look that over... Did anyone else find newspapers or anything useful in the carnival? Could you let me know? I'm Satou, um and. I'm curious.
[ Satou pauses, looking at the card with the demon on it and frowning. Unimpressed with her regain and not sure what it means. ] And um... Alphonse...san, Mr, um... If you're listening, um... I'm sorry, sir... I about not being nice.
[ action ♥ makeout point ]
[ Despite what would be considered "good judgment", Satou heads to makeout point a few hours after her initial phone call to try training her magic. She's frustrated after letting herself get killed again, even when she had her magic, and needs to vent some steam. ]
Hm... no one is here, I hope? I wonder what that second card means...
house action also PLACEHOLDER TAG OTZ
[Byakuren managed to get her clothes back in the mail, so she's in the hallway fiddling with the last of the straps on her dress. She seems physically fine, aside from the heavy bandaging around her left eye.
Looks like someone didn't know about her notdaughter's final fate.]
PLACE HELD FOR MAMA
[ She shakes her head and pulls her blankets from over her shoulders to right over her head, hiding her pale face as best she can. ]
Nothing. It's good to be home, Byakuren-san. I, um, going to make some tea. Would you like some?
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I'm almost positive you're not telling me the full truth. Tea is fine, but I'd like to hear what you have to say.
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[ ... Yeah, she's lying. ]
It's nothing really... but yes! Right! Tea-san! I shall make it! [ She scurries to the kitchen, with the blanket still over her head. ]
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Ow...now, now, come back and please tell me what is going on!
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Satou!
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[ She turns around, still hanging her head. ]
I seem to be a bit under the weather... it isn't anything to worry about, really...
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