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| Lunaday, Ifrit-Decan 13, ND 2018( Morning of the 23rd - Action for the close CR under the cut! )[It isn't until early afternoon that the network is finally accessed. Guy himself doesn't seem to be having any trouble figuring out the SFC - it's coming back to him like he'd only been here yesterday. In fact, he's back in a very familiar apartment, sitting heavily on a couch he remembers sharing for far too long, the balcony of the second floor of a Yutopil apartment just visible in the background.
He looks very tired. But hey, no need to let that stop a smile.]Hey there, Vatheon. Seems I had a vanishing act for a little while there, hah. Sorry. I hope you guys haven't had too much trouble lately. [He pauses, lips pressing together in thought, before bluntly speaking again--]And hey... whoever went and "borrowed" my energy gauge? I'd really like it back sometime. Please.[[ooc: ACTION IS FOR LIMITED CR ONLY PLEASE - it has been plotted in advance. :Db Feel free to respond to the video otherwise.]] | |
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| [This is one clever little newcomer who has quickly figured out the system. Well, the SFC system at least. He adjusts it slightly so he is looking straight into the camera. He is very obviously New Here. Mostly on account of being slightly wet and covered in towel.]
So. Yeah. Hey. I'm sure you get this all the time but I'm new here.
[pause, mumble]
Wow, that sounds like it is some kind of support group. "hi everybody, I'm the Once-ler and I'm stuck in a fishbowl."
Anyway, I was reading the pamphlets-- Great stuff really, very informative. I uh, think there were a few typos. And you might wanna hire a new illustrator, cause yikes, but really, thanks. It helped a lot. Wouldn't wanna be stuck in a kooky underwater magic fish bowl without some information, am I right? Haha.
[S i l e n c e.]
Anyway, I just got one question...
What is up with these towels?
[And he goes back to drying himself off again, muttering a little under his breath.]
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| [The welcoming committee building's door flies open, hitting the wall with a thud, and Asch storms out. He's got a small assortment of pamphlets in one hand, although with the fist he's making, they're crumpled almost beyond recognition. He's stalked about halfway across the plaza before he slows down a little -- it's not like he's actually got anywhere to go, after all.]
[Anyone nearby may hear him muttering to himself.] Dammit... I don't have time for this! [He hurls the remains of the pamphlets into a nearby trash can as he walks by.]
[It takes about ten minutes for Asch to calm down enough to stop pacing, at which point he opts for leaning against the nearest building and glaring alternately at the ground or his hands. He's still fairly soaked, aside from his hair, which he dried earlier. He doesn't seem to care much, though.]
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| [ when the video first turns on, grey haired young man displayed simply raises a hand in greeting. ]
Hello.
[ he may have no idea where he is or what's going on... but it's still only polite to greet whoever's listening. he's still fairly drenched, yet doesn't seem to really mind. if anything, he doesn't even seem to notice. he glances to his left and right, wondering if anyone else might be nearby, before pulling something out of his pocket. it had once been a ticket stub... but now completely wet and torn, it's not even remotely recognizable. ]
I wonder if I can get a refund...
[ probably not... he tucks the ticket back into his pocket, deciding not to discard it even if it has been reduced to nothing more than trash. it might come in handy somehow in the future ]
I was just on a train to Tokyo... [ a slight sigh. ] Unless Tokyo has really changed in the last year, I'm pretty sure this isn't it. Can someone tell me what's going on...? - Tags:bakura ryou, feferi peixes, grell sutcliff, izanami, junpei iori, madison rocca, muraki kazutaka, rise kujikawa, ruca milda, tohru adachi, yachiru kusajishi, yosuke hanamura, yu narukami, yukari takeba
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