Koharu Izaki (
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mayfield_rpg2012-08-23 09:24 pm
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30 // Action
ACTION; Music Store
[She's pouring through the records, looking for anything beyond the usual fifties selection. Anything European at this point. At least something to drown out that noise--polish or lithuanian would be nice. But half the store down, she's beginning to give up hope on anything besides American music. She clicks her tongue and looks around in a bit of frustration]
ACTION; Diner
[Her old job looks precisely the same. The same girls skate around the drive in and she remembers those falls and skinned knees. A little sigh escapes. Koharu would enjoy a job now. Something to keep her busy when all her assigned chores are done.
She pushes open the door and puts on her most cheerful face as she asks for a malt. None of the girls who had claimed familiarity with her as a girl even glance her way as an adult. Mrs Laurinaitis this and that. Not that drones were real friends but still. While waiting, she glances around for any familiar faces.]
ACTION; 5720 Cunningham Lane
[Koharu had remembered to bring the cookies this time--she had forgotten last time and had had to run back to fetch them after all her shopping. Knocking is polite still--even if Ukraine probably wouldn't have minded if she had just walked in]
Ukraine?
ACTION; 1333 Benny Road
[Koharu doesn't even think about it when she twists the knob on the front door and puts her hand on the wood to push it open and her hand slides right through. After a few days, it's starting to wear on her--but it's nothing she can't shake off--except she can't.
Her hand stops and she's pulling the door back and forth with her arm now. She can hear the radio screeching from the kitchen--though she had sworn that she had turned it all the way down and off--and the television is murmured voices and static.
And she's fairly sure no one is home. This is perfect really. She opens the door and sets her bag of shopping on the front hall's table and sighs.]
I hope we don't have to destroy it to get me out...
[She's pouring through the records, looking for anything beyond the usual fifties selection. Anything European at this point. At least something to drown out that noise--polish or lithuanian would be nice. But half the store down, she's beginning to give up hope on anything besides American music. She clicks her tongue and looks around in a bit of frustration]
ACTION; Diner
[Her old job looks precisely the same. The same girls skate around the drive in and she remembers those falls and skinned knees. A little sigh escapes. Koharu would enjoy a job now. Something to keep her busy when all her assigned chores are done.
She pushes open the door and puts on her most cheerful face as she asks for a malt. None of the girls who had claimed familiarity with her as a girl even glance her way as an adult. Mrs Laurinaitis this and that. Not that drones were real friends but still. While waiting, she glances around for any familiar faces.]
ACTION; 5720 Cunningham Lane
[Koharu had remembered to bring the cookies this time--she had forgotten last time and had had to run back to fetch them after all her shopping. Knocking is polite still--even if Ukraine probably wouldn't have minded if she had just walked in]
Ukraine?
ACTION; 1333 Benny Road
[Koharu doesn't even think about it when she twists the knob on the front door and puts her hand on the wood to push it open and her hand slides right through. After a few days, it's starting to wear on her--but it's nothing she can't shake off--except she can't.
Her hand stops and she's pulling the door back and forth with her arm now. She can hear the radio screeching from the kitchen--though she had sworn that she had turned it all the way down and off--and the television is murmured voices and static.
And she's fairly sure no one is home. This is perfect really. She opens the door and sets her bag of shopping on the front hall's table and sighs.]
I hope we don't have to destroy it to get me out...
1333 Benny Road
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He does bark once at the door, possibly in an attempt to help.]
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...Why are you outside?
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Akio identifies this moment before Lithuania does and barks, which seems to set Lithuania's panic off.]
A-ahhhh! Your arm! Does it hurt? Are you okay? It doesn't hurt, does it? How long have you been stuck like that?
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I-I'm fine--Akio has been keeping me company--it doesn't hurt really.
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Should we take the door down?
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...This place...
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We could cut it down.
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I'll get the toolbox, alright?
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I'm sorry Lito... Why is Mayfield so troublesome?
Diner~
Good thing she wasn't holding anything...]O-Ouch! Jeez...
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Are you alright? You didn't hurt your knees or hands?
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Uhuh. I'm okay, but I hate these stupid things! [ She blinks ] Uhh. Huh. You look kinda familiar.
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