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Aug 17, 2019 20:01:54 GMT
Post by phoenix. on Aug 17, 2019 20:01:54 GMT
[nospaces][googleFont=Archivo+Black] [attr="class","eclair"] [attr="class","eclair-header"] [attr="class","eclair-lyrics"]LAST RESORT: SUMMER EDITION [attr="class","eclair-clear"] [attr="class","eclair-wrapper"] [attr="class","eclair-post"] Summer is here! And what better way to celebrate than with an all expense paid vacation to Heaven? You read it right, to the Heaven resort! Here you will enjoy all-you-can-eat buffets, a relaxing spa experience, a professional surfing coach, even a sandcastle building contest! Within your envelope you will find your plane ticket, a dossier of all activities that will be available to you, and the name of your assigned roommate! [break][break][break] Day 01.[break] 08:30: Arrive [break] 11:00 – 12:00: Lunch in the cafeteria [break] 12:30 - 1:30: Surfing classes OR Swimming lessons [break] 1:00 - 1:30: Back Massages [break] 1:30 - 2:30: Eating Contest OR Cooking lessons [break] 2:30 - 3:30: Sandcastle Contest [break] 3:30 - 4:15: Beach Volleyball [break] 4:30 - 6:00: Snorkeling OR Water gun fight [break] 6:00 - 7:00: Bathhouse [break] 10:00: Bedtime [break][break] Day 02.[break] 07:30 - 08:30: Breakfast in the cafeteria [break] 09:00 - 11:00: Archery classes OR Hike in the woods [break] 11:00 – 12:00: Lunch in the cafeteria [break] 12:30 - 1:30: Surfing classes OR Swimming lessons [break] 1:00 - 1:30: Zipline OR Water skiing [break] 1:30 - 2:30: Racing on an Inflatable Duck OR Cooking lessons [break] 2:30 - 3:30: All-inclusive Spa Treatments [break] 3:30 - 4:15: Beach Volleyball [break] 4:30 - 6:00: Snorkeling OR Goat Yoga [break] 6:00 - 7:00: Bathhouse [break] 7:30: Smores by the Campfire [break] 10:00: Bedtime [break][break] Day 03.[break] 07:30 - 08:30: Breakfast in the cafeteria [break] 10:00: Departure
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Aug 26, 2019 21:32:18 GMT
Post by phoenix. on Aug 26, 2019 21:32:18 GMT
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I wanna mean something to somebody else, feel a significance in the real world. It's not enough to live out a lucky life. If I could buy forever at a price, I would buy it twice. Oh, if the Earth ends in fire and the seas are frozen in time, there'll be just one survivor: the memory that I was yours and you were mine.
[attr="class","nobodycaresmid"] [attr="class","nobodycaresmid1"] Warm rays pressed against cream-colored curtains, threatening to burst at any moment and drench the room in its light. That was the first thing Minako noticed as she pushed open the door to her suite. Well, not her suite exactly, one she would be sharing with… digits fumbled around the purse that hung off her elbow. Wallet, chapstick, sunscreen, yes, yes, but where is the─ aha! Fingers clasped the folded paper, pulling it from its confinement and reading the name once again. Akira Kurusu. There was one hundred percent, not a single doubt in her mind that it was going to be a male walking through that door, and that idea had her stomach tying itself into knots. Even back home, where she lived in a dorm with several men, the gender dynamics never really occurred to the girl. They all had their own rooms and they were her family more than anything. [break][break] She quickly tucked the paper away in the pocket of her shorts, pulling the (thankfully) rolling luggage behind her as she made her way further into the suite. It was big, larger than she had ever anticipated for something that had come to her for free. The room came with a decently sized bathroom, equipped with a bathtub-shower hybrid and plenty of fresh towels, a small kitchen space that came with a mini fridge already loaded to the brim with waters, a coffee maker, and a microwave, which definitely made her second guess not bringing any food. Past the kitchen there was a living space with a white loveseat and a smaller chair surrounding a low coffee table. Finally, into the bedroom, the part that really made her stomach drop. Digits clutched her bag, knuckles baring themselves in a painful white as she moved past the couches.[break][break] Relief flooded her system, fingers loosening their grip and each one of her muscles relaxing in an instant. Two full-sized beds not at all close together, and with that she had been saved. Well, not fully saved quite yet. She still had to meet her mysterious roommate, and possibly question Mitsuru or Yukari on how they somehow managed to get paired with someone of the same gender and she didn’t. At least she hadn’t been put up in the Honeymoon Suite, that would have just been the icing on the cake. [break][break] It only took a few minutes to unpack her things, stuffing them into the dresser nearest to her bed and drawing the curtains allowing the room to fill with amber. The gentle warmth on her skin bringing a smile to her features. No matter what happened or who this Kurusu was, this vacation was going to be amazing. Once more, she grabbed the dossier from her pocket, crimson hues scanning over the schedule for today. “Lunch doesn’t start until 11:00…?” A soft groan fell from her lips and her stomach made a sound to match it. Her opposite hand grasped the phone she’d rested on the side table, gaze instantly locking on the time. 8:50. Well, there wasn’t much to do besides wait for her roommate and make proper introductions. With that, she kicked off her sneakers and plopped down on the edge of the bed.
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Aug 26, 2019 22:20:28 GMT
Post by rebellenoir on Aug 26, 2019 22:20:28 GMT
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What’s up danger?
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9:10AM “Minako huh..” By the sounds of that..it seems he was paired with a female. This really had to be some mistake, it isn’t often people of different genders are paired together but in a sense, he figured this Minako was a rather nice person or at least he was very hopeful about it. This vacation spot was talked about as heaven itself and so maybe he could make a small snack as a token of friendship. But then he read the schedule, Lunchtime starts at 11:00 and lasts an hour beyond that, it would probably ruin her appetite by offering a snack now which was quite the bummer but not much he could do about it.[break][break]
The young trickster finally found himself at the door leading within their shared suite, as a sign of polite courtesy he knocks against the door before gently twisting the knob and pulls the door open and the first person he sees happens to be a brunette. This must be the famous Minako he’s sharing the room with. The first thing he did was flash her a rather warm smile before extending a hand to shake her own in acquaintance. “Hello, you must be my roommate. You can call me Akira it’s very nice to meet you.” After their hands were shaken he walks within the spacious room in awe of his new surroundings. From what he was used to in comparison to his room back home and the room he received during probation this right here was a luxury treatment.[break][break]
“Hmm I really could get used to this.” His finger gently adjusts the glasses he wore over the bridge of his nose as he spots her luggage unpacked at one of the two beds within the rooms. “I see you already picked a bed.” He spoke with a light chuckle leaving his lips whilst pulling his wheeled luggage behind him and finally shutting the door. “So, Minako..what are you looking forward to?” Akira figures it might be best to get to know her, making small talk would be just the remedy in defeating awkward silence between strangers.[break][break]
“As for me, I’m looking forward to that eating contest, I happen to hold the only record as Tokyo’s branch of Big Bang Burgers’ eating challenges.” That and who seriously wouldn’t want to pig out in the middle of vacation. The eating contest was truly one of the many highlights of his vacation and maybe a great relax..Igor knows how tense his muscles must be from all his rigorous training among other activities. [break][break]
He found his way towards his own bed, gently sitting at the edge before laying his glasses right at the desk located next to him.
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Post by pinksniper. on Aug 29, 2019 3:56:21 GMT
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Evidently she hadn’t paid attention to the name of their suite, otherwise the prospect of rooming with Mitsuru might’ve been a little lower down on her scale of worry. The Honeymoon Suite really lived up to its title; the kitchen was small, making for an intimate setting for anyone who used it. It was stocked with more appliances than Yukari had expected, so she couldn’t help feeling slight relief that she’d packed a few things to make as snacks for the next couple days. The small dining table was beautifully crafted, two matching chairs framing the outside and a lamp casting some nice mood lighting over the whole scene. There was a plush loveseat up against the wall, facing the tv for another quaint place for closeness, along with a small door off to the side that led to the bathroom and bathtub/shower setup. What she hadn’t expected was what awaited her in the bedroom, her cheeks immediately turning a deep shade of red at the setting: one heart shaped queen sized bed lay in the center of the room, soft red blankets covering the frame and white rose petals adorning the comforter. How was she supposed to look at this and not feel embarrassed? What was she going to say to Mitsuru when she finally arrived?? It likely wouldn’t be much longer, considering her extensive track record with timing. [break][break]
One glance down at her clock reaffirmed the early time, the screen flashing that the time was just after nine. If she remembered correctly...lunch didn’t start until eleven. Which meant that she and Mitsuru would be alone in this haven of embarrassment until then. [break][break]
With a flustered sigh she slipped off her shoes and sat down onto the soft couch, opting to close her eyes and try to calm herself before the other showed up. The last thing she needed was for Mitsuru to see just how frazzled this room made her.
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Post by crow. on Sept 9, 2019 8:02:18 GMT
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It was a rare occurrence for the detective to get a moment to himself, much less time off. It was suspicious, putting calculating brain on overdrive. Despite every fiber of his body yelling not to tempt fate, his own eyes were staring at the rather luxurious building ahead. With a huff, he adjusted his gloves and smoothed down his air right before he picked up his briefcase and started rolling his suitcase behind himself. [break][break]
His mind wasn’t on cases, nor the directions to the room, but of the name of the person he was sharing the room with. Ryuji Sakamoto—most definitely a phantom thief, likely one of the original members. Out of anyone to be paired with, he was sure this was the worst matchup. The thoughts of what could happen made nerves want to bite at nails, only stopping at the idea of being in public, able to be spotted by someone. [break][break]
One flutter of eyelashes brought his mind to the present, staring at the door to the suite. The name of it was pretentious, something he’d expect upon a certain boat, but otherwise a perfectly normal door. Reaching into his pocket, he hovered the card above the knob, waiting until he heard the little click. Placing the card back into his blazer, he opened the door, pulling his luggage into the room before letting it close.[break][break]
The first thing he noticed was the kitchen; it was even smaller than the one back at his apartment. Enough room for a miniature refrigerator, a coffee maker, a microwave, and a stove. In contrast to that, though, is the rest of the room. Two beds were placed in the room, with covers soft to the touch and with two side tables next to both, being neither bulky nor small. The only things that seemed necessary to share was the bathroom— consisting of one toilet, a shower, and a sink— and the dresser, which was equipped with six drawers. [break][break]
With precise and quick movements, Goro put everything he brought in it’s proper places, along with sliding his briefcase under the bed he chose. After finishing placing his items in the bathroom, he returned to the main room, sitting down on his bed as he pulled out his phone. Red eyes darted to the time first, 8:41. Eyebrows creased at that; for once, his being early wasn’t helping him at all. His mind thought of the things he could do to pass the time, either policework or schoolwork. Placing his head in his hand, he sighed as he rubbed his eyes. Perhaps a nap before breakfast was the best solution.
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Sept 12, 2019 0:23:09 GMT
Post by mitsuru. on Sept 12, 2019 0:23:09 GMT
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It took longer than Mitsuru had wanted, arriving merely after nine o’clock - but at least she wasn’t an hour or longer late. With the help of her chauffeur, suitcase was soon placed onto the pavement right next to her – the heiress taking a deep breath to enjoy the fresh air, to enjoy the wonderful smell of the sea right at their doorstep.[break][break]
Suitcase smoothly rolling behind her, Mitsuru finally enters the building before following directions to her shared suite with Yukari. While it was quite the surprise that she had to share a room with the former, she didn’t mind it that much. After all, the two, despite having had a rocky start, were slowly starting to bond. Or, were they? She wasn’t too certain – didn't want to merely assume. But if anything, she hoped that this wouldn’t ruin their progress.[break][break]
Door opening to their oddly named suite, she was quite surprised to see her roommate had already arrived.[break][break]
”Ah, Takeba-san. Forgive me for being so late, I forgot how busy traffic tends to be this early. Especially during holidays.” She found herself apologizing as arms folded in front of her chest, suitcase standing next to her feet. ”Have you unpacked yet, in the meanwhile?” Mitsuru asked as she made her way towards the bedroom – and while she didn’t appear to be fazed by the rather romantic setting of their bedroom, she slowly made her way to one of the closets before opening it up. Would . . it be strange to joke about it? Perhaps to break the tension it might bring to witness such a sight?[break][break]
”Ah, Takeba-san. You didn’t have to do all of this to ‘woo’ me”, was Mitsuru’s attempt to joke around. ”I feel quite bad for Arisato-san, being paired together with someone of the opposite gender. I hope things don’t get too awkward for her.” Though it did make her wonder how it was even possible, and who else aside from the three of them had decided to give this weekend a go. [attr=class,punkiweruncredit] template by punki
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Sept 18, 2019 3:55:34 GMT
Post by disgracedflag on Sept 18, 2019 3:55:34 GMT
[nospaces] BANG BANG BABY I SHOOT RIGHT THROUGH YOUR HEART [attr="class","cc_text"] For real?! He was hyped for this little vacation for a good while, really let himself relax and not think about any schoolwork for a few days. Yeah, he may not think about it on the daily, but now there was a valid reason for him to act surprised the next time a quiz comes out of nowhere. It was set to be awesome until he realized who he'd be rooming with. Excitement turned into irritation the more he thought about his unfortunate circumstances, dragging a raggedy suitcase behind him as he searched for the right room. Skip, skip, searching for upwards of ten minutes before finding the one he'd been assigned to. Digging through pockets he pulled out the keycard he'd been given earlier, flashing it against the pad for a second. The click of a lock and he was pushing forward. At least attempting to, until a stuck doorknob stopped him in his tracks. [break][break] "Freaking keycards, they always screw up on me." Wiggle, wiggle, applying force and...! With enough finagling and effort he finally managed to shove the door open, stumbling into the room once victory had been achieved. A moments panic caused a startled noise to start, cut off only by the good faith of Ryuji catching the doorway to stop the would-be fall. Relief coursed through him as he righted himself and actually entered, calmly shutting the door as if nothing prior had even just happened. Once inside he gave the room a quick once over, pretty swanky if he had to say. Hotel rooms were usually too bare for his personal taste, but he couldn't fault the room for that. [break][break] Bag soon tossed atop the empty bed, his body following after as he dived onto it. For a few seconds he completely forgot he wasn't the only one in the room, sprawled out on the soft mattress and letting stress melt away. "Man, this is the life! Why can't I win these kinds of things more." Satisfied with himself he slowly sat upright, looking at the other bed and the person still in it. Smile dwindled slightly but still pretty plastered onto his face, seems his excitement has been completely reignited. "Yo. I'll say right now, I call dibs on the toilet first thing each morning. Cool?"
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Sept 22, 2019 23:38:36 GMT
Post by phoenix. on Sept 22, 2019 23:38:36 GMT
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A small knock against the wooden door pulled the woman’s attention from her thoughts, ruby hues shifting to see her roommate emerge from the hallway. Akira Kurusu: a male, just as she had expected. Though, any worry or butterflies had fleeted from her at the sight of him. No one who would have posed a problem would have such a kind face, nor would they have completely disregarded their peculiar situation instead simply offering a welcome. Relief washed over her features, pink lips pulling into a warm smile as she reached forward to take his hand, giving it a loose shake. Not too firm, obviously, she didn’t want to scare the boy off with her Dark Hour muscles. [break][break] “It’s nice to meet you too, Akira. Feel free to call me Minako!” [break][break] Normally, the Fool might have found it strange to instantly call the other by their first name. It was clear he was a at least a year her senior, so ‘senpai’ might have made more sense, but the thought to question such things didn’t even float into her mind. Perhaps he reminded her of someone, he did have a warm glow about him, the kind that she had no doubt dragged in all sorts of people from all walks of life. [break][break] A soft chuckle fell from her lips as she nodded in response, “I couldn’t help it, the bed next to the window is always the best one!” Whether or not that was true was up for debate, but it did allow her to soak in the sunlight like a cat after a long day of chasing mice and… doing whatever cats do. It was a bad analogy, thank goodness she hadn’t said it out loud and had to admit that she knew nothing about cats and was still, in fact, a little heartbroken that they couldn’t bring Koromaru along with them for this trip. [break][break] Her gaze found its way back to the man as his question filled the air: what was she most excited for? Even if it only had been twenty or so minutes since she looked over their roster for the day, she had already forgotten everything except for lunch. Which was still hours away. Crimsons scanned the list of activities as he continued on, even the mere mention of the eating contest sending her stomach signals to growl as obnoxiously as possible. In an attempt to detract from that embarrassment, an awkward giggle followed as her gaze rose to him once more. [break][break] Even if she hadn’t been desperately trying to ignore the timing of her digestive system, there was no denying how impressive it was to hold the record at one of the ‘Big Bang’ restraunts. On a couple occasions she’d seen the 2nd tier of hamburger and it was almost as big as her whole body! A bit of an exaggeration, but just a bit. “Really? Wow, I don’t know how you fit all that into your stomach! What kind of reward do you get for something like that? Or maybe bragging rights is its own reward?” [break][break] Her head cocked to the side in question, leaning in as if the wait for more details was excruciating. Only then did she realize she’d failed to answer his question: what was she most excited for? It was a toss-up, everything listed sounded like a whirlwind of fun, or the perfect relaxation. Man, had they gotten lucky or what? [break][break] “I gotta say I’m really looking forward to the sandcastle competition and making smores by the campfire! I’ve never built a proper sandcastle before, I bet it’s going to be so fun. And smores, ugh! I’m hungry just thinking about them.”
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Post by rebellenoir on Oct 3, 2019 11:13:37 GMT
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Her grip was quite strong, probably stronger than she’d ever lead him on. However, listening towards her praise about the infinite depth of his stomach did bring some semblance of a positive vibe, granted he still couldn’t help but feel just a little embarrassed for having a talent for being a glutton. It made him chuckle rather sheepishly as a single one of his hands rubs the back of his own neck. “Well, you win a little badge. Wear it going in and you can participate in the other challenge.” Not to mention it was good for him too, it wasn’t something he could easily explain but defeating every challenge brought some things in perspective. He’s felt more confident in his abilities and with that confidence, he was able to overcome challenge after challenge.[break][break]
Though hearing that she’s interested in the sandcastle competition made him wonder if she has some artistic routes but after hearing she’s never build a sandcastle before, answered that question. Just thinking of what the activity would be like brought his mind on his old friend Yusuke, probably the person that would be a shoo-in to win this. “Well, it’s all about the fun and experience.” His own finger had gently cruised through his dark locks and began to curl a single strand, honestly a habit he couldn’t kill.[break][break]
“Well, the rules are the rules..but I can try to steal a little snack from you if you want.” Oh, his mischievous nature taking a shine now, granted other than stealing who really said they were to be cooped up in their rooms all day. Granted, he hasn’t even unpacked yet but he’s still really itching to explore the resort. “Willing to bet they use pretty great ingredients in the cafeteria too..I think I remembered cooking classes on the brochure.” That way would be a safe solution to stealing some supplies, not much but only enough to make a rather small snack back in his own room. “Or let’s go to the beach, work up an appetite.” [break][break]
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Post by pinksniper. on Oct 3, 2019 15:38:15 GMT
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“O-Oh, uh….yeah, she’s probably gonna have to do a little bit of adjusting…”[break][break]
As she spoke, Yukari hesitantly sat on the edge of the bed, careful not to touch any of the rose petals. They’d likely have to sort out their sleeping arrangements and...clean off the bed before they could turn in later that night, but that wasn’t something to be worried about right this instant.[break][break]
“You know...I think she’ll probably be okay, though,” she mused for a moment, a hand reaching up to tuck a stray hair behind her ear. “If any of us are good at adapting and thinking on the fly, it’s definitely her.”[break][break]
Her expression morphed to something a little more thoughtful, the embarrassment about their room and situation forgotten for the moment. Though it still lingered in the background, ready to rear its ugly head once again to fluster the poor girl. [break][break]
“S-So, Mitsuru-senpai, is there anything you’re looking forward to doing while we’re here? I’m kinda looking forward to playing beach volleyball with everyone...Though I bet the bathhouse they have is pretty nice, too.”[break][break]
Waiting for her senior to answer had Yukari glancing over at her luggage, suddenly realizing that she hadn’t put anything away yet. Maybe she’d wait until Mitsuru decided where she wanted her things; the last thing she wanted to do was ruin her senpai’s rhythm.
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Post by crow. on Oct 18, 2019 2:28:51 GMT
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Detective was half into sleep when he heard the abrupt sound of someone failing to enter the room, only sitting up right as the younger teen burst through the door. Regret was sinking into his bones, wishing desperately that he had just stayed in Tokyo, even if it meant putting a bullet into some unfortunate person’s shadow. Persona wasn’t any help either, making his skin crawl with anxiety. [break][break] Crimson eyes watched his roommate for a second before reaching down under his bed and pulling out his case, pulling out a worksheet. He was as ever glad as always that the weapon he was given was at the bottom of it. A total of two words were written down before hearing the voice direct itself to him. For but a split second, did the detective look over and nod, “ Sure, I don’t mind. “ [break][break] The very idea of someone potentially seeing him without his made up face was terrifying. His stomach churned at the idea, making his grip upon his pen tighter than need be. Inhaling then exhaling; he did this three times, before his mind was calm enough to even think about continuing work. He hesitated though—it would be considered rude to do so, especially among a peer. Letting his Detective Prince façade take place was so smooth it made him feel sick. [break][break] “ I hope my things didn’t take up too much space; I can rearrange them if so. “
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Post by mitsuru. on Nov 3, 2019 0:17:31 GMT
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Continuing to unpack her stuff and ensuring she only used half of the storage the closet provided.”I agree. I’m certain Arisato-san will adapt quickly to the situation.” A confirmation to what Yukari said ; mayhaps things might be . . awkward for the female at first (then again, could it be more awkward than her and Yukari sharing the honeymoon suite together?) but she was more than certain their leader would be more than alright. If anything, there were more than enough activities to do during the day so she wouldn’t be cooped up with the stranger.[break][break]
Once finished with claiming her side of the closet, Mitsuru went to take a seat on the bed as well. Pondering about the female’s question, the heiress glanced over at her. ”I suppose there are numerous activities that have caught my attention and that I’d like. She began, arms once more crossed over her chest as digit lightly tapped against her bicep. ”Snorkeling sounds like a wonderful experience. I’d like to witness how beautiful sealife can truly be with my own eyes.” She replied with a light hum, before giving a slight nod in agreement. ”Yes, those two activities certainly sound nice. Though I do hope no one will end up injured during beach volleyball.”[break][break]
Reaching over, Mitsuru began to pick the rose petals off of the bedsheets. ”I guess we should clean this up now, I doubt either of us would enjoy cleaning this up after a draining day.” She explained once standing back on her feet, occupying herself with cleaning the suite of said petals. ”I also packed some snacks, if you were to be hungry. Feel free to take one after you settled in ; we do have a rather late breakfast today, after all.” [attr=class,punkiweruncredit] template by punki
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Post by disgracedflag on Nov 18, 2019 0:26:07 GMT
[nospaces] BANG BANG BABY I SHOOT RIGHT THROUGH YOUR HEART [attr="class","cc_text"] Satisfied at his claim for dibs he completely turned away from Akechi for the moment. There was a lot to think about, given that day one hadn't even really begun yet and there was so much on the roster. But getting ahead of himself would just lead to too early a deflation, instead savoring the ideas of what can be done and not actually deciding on anything yet. "Cool. And trust me, I ain't got much to take with me anywhere. I'm sure whatever you have will be fine where it is." There wasn't a need to pick fights during a vacation for everybody, at least until somebody tries picking it with him. Then its guns blazing. [Break][break]
Thoughts were suddenly ripped away when he felt an intense growling grow in his stomach. Shit, he really should've had something before coming here. Gaze shifted around the room for a moment before clearing his throat. Momentary shame bubbled up before swatting it away with his usual carefree demeanor. "Man, shame we came after breakfast, huh? Now, coming in just to be fed at check in? Sounds like a real kind of paradise." Joking nature stole his tone, grin pressed into his face as he stretched out on the bed. It seemed his first objective was to lay down, gain back the missing hours from coming here in the first place. He wouldn't be so tired if he'd denied Futaba's party invite last night, but when the hacker decides a raid needs to happen he's learned to listen or suffer the consequences. [Break][break]
"So. Why'd you come all this way? Surely you could get vacation reservations any time, being a celebrity and all." Insomnia usually trailed his slumber attempts, but at least like this there's someone to bullshit with until the snoring shows the end of his conversation.
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