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Entry tags:
- !ic,
- **anonymous,
- *action,
- *text,
- @envy,
- @ilyasviel von einzbern,
- @itachi uchiha,
- @kanaya maryam,
- @keiko yukimura,
- @leon kuwata,
- @makoto naegi,
- @mondo oowada,
- @parker,
- @phi,
- @ren jinguji,
- @rin matsuoka,
- @sasuke uchiha,
- @snake (black butler),
- @walter,
- @winry rockbell,
- @yukio okumura,
- also aiko,
- also eeveemaru,
- despaaaaair,
- flawless social skills,
- group survey time,
- honey do you talk to humans,
- honor student failed feelings 101,
- oh honey no,
- this sort of shit's always a good sign,
- you tried
009. Anonymous Text/Action for Goldenrod City
[ANONYMOUS TEXT]
[The anon text on the network tonight is simple and to-the-point, hitting at about eleven at night; it seems that somebody isn't sleeping easily.]
Is there a way to stop hating someone?
If not, is there at least a way to stop being so angry about it all the time?
[ACTION]
[While he's not straying too far from the house he and his classmates have more or less taken over (with the assistance of a ridiculous amount of Eevees), Ishimaru can be found wandering around outside tonight; he's staying close to the breeding center and the like, but he's definitely seeming more restless than usual, his actions aimless. He's been having difficulty sleeping for almost a week now; it probably shows in his mannerisms and his speech - everything has been seeming less enthusiastic than usual - but he's been trying to keep up appearances, if nothing else.
At least he's not alone for the time being; he's got Eeveemaru with him - one of the members of the great furball legion from the house, all decked out in what looks like a little replica of Ishimaru's coat and armband (because if Togami thinks he's getting any aspect of this back - Eevee or outfit - he's got another thought coming to him, apparently). The thing is just kind of chilling on his shoulders for now, seeming a bit bewildered at being outside at a reasonably late hour but not too bothered otherwise; once in a while it bats at something not visible to anyone but there nonetheless - seems he's got Aiko with him as well, though the Misdreavus isn't visible for now.
It's late, and he's tired, but at least the night is nice, if a bit overcast. Maybe it'll rain soon, who knows. He just doesn't feel like being inside.]
[The anon text on the network tonight is simple and to-the-point, hitting at about eleven at night; it seems that somebody isn't sleeping easily.]
Is there a way to stop hating someone?
If not, is there at least a way to stop being so angry about it all the time?
[ACTION]
[While he's not straying too far from the house he and his classmates have more or less taken over (with the assistance of a ridiculous amount of Eevees), Ishimaru can be found wandering around outside tonight; he's staying close to the breeding center and the like, but he's definitely seeming more restless than usual, his actions aimless. He's been having difficulty sleeping for almost a week now; it probably shows in his mannerisms and his speech - everything has been seeming less enthusiastic than usual - but he's been trying to keep up appearances, if nothing else.
At least he's not alone for the time being; he's got Eeveemaru with him - one of the members of the great furball legion from the house, all decked out in what looks like a little replica of Ishimaru's coat and armband (because if Togami thinks he's getting any aspect of this back - Eevee or outfit - he's got another thought coming to him, apparently). The thing is just kind of chilling on his shoulders for now, seeming a bit bewildered at being outside at a reasonably late hour but not too bothered otherwise; once in a while it bats at something not visible to anyone but there nonetheless - seems he's got Aiko with him as well, though the Misdreavus isn't visible for now.
It's late, and he's tired, but at least the night is nice, if a bit overcast. Maybe it'll rain soon, who knows. He just doesn't feel like being inside.]
[action]
...oh.
His eyes widen as he sees that insignia; at the same time, his response probably isn't going to be anything like what would be expected from most civilians in Goldenrod.
He moves forward quickly, closing some of the distance between them without moving to touch; his voice is sharp, urgent, but he's obviously trying to keep his volume down somewhat.]
What are you doing - we shouldn't be wearing that in public, and if you're trying to steal from me you're robbing the wrong side. Do you want to get in trouble?
[Mnnnnnnnnnnnnngh, just. Give him a moment.]
Don't you have any other clothes? If you don't, I'm sure I could find something for you, but...
[action]
He just regards the teen coolly, not at all put off by the way he's being reprimanded. While getting the reaction of a civilian would have been preferable, he can still learn something from this.]
Name.
Rank.
[He has the set of clothes he arrived in, but that's not important at the moment.]
[action]
Yours first.
[action]
[And a look back - your turn.]