third hour ❖ video (nov 26)

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( waking dream (offscreen; warning for violent imagery) )

[Sometime early in the morning, before the tour around the city begins, Miku turns on the communicator. She tries to smile, but she looks tired. However, her surroundings are different. It looks like the inside of Souji's apartment, rather than her own. She moved out the day before, since she was now his partner. The boxes in the background seem to conclude this.]

Good morning, everyone. I'm sorry I haven't been using this more often. These past few days have been busy. A lot's happened... or rather a lot's been on my mind. Oh- I say "hi" to our newcomers too. My name is Miku Hinasaki and I work at Deadly Pretty Maid Cafe. It doesn't seem like it's been that long since I first arrived as well, but I'll do my best to help you.

Ah... the truth is, I wanted to show this today. [The smile on her face brightens. Miku pulls back to hold up a small digital camera]

It's technically more advanced than I'm used to... I don't even need a dark room to develop the photos. [Miku's expression shifts a little. The truth is, she would prefer using a dark room if she had all the tools. And Souji's permission to convert a room.] But I figured maybe if I wanted to keep my memories of this place, I should start by taking pictures.

After all, you never know when things will just... disappear.

Ͻ 01 > video

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[The camera focuses on Sakuya, her head is titled, looking up at something out of frame, and as if she's listening to something that cannot be heard in the video.]

It's different here. This is not Rougestu.

You? Are you here?

[She turns her face towards the communicator now, looking directly into the camera before the feed cuts off.]

Blend #2: Video

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[Godot is sitting at a table outside of a Deathbucks. Said table is currently covered in empty coffee cups, at least sixteen of them. Godot's mouth is twisted into a very resolute frown.]

This. [He takes a sip of one of the cups, then casually overturns it to dump it out.] Will not do.

Is this really the bitter disaster of a beverage you've been forced to swallow all this time? This is the standard you've come to expect?

Ha...! [He slams the cup down, crushing it against the table.] I like this stupid place less and less the longer I'm here.

[He picks up the next cup, sniffs it, then takes a sip, frowning again. Ugh.]

So, somebody tell me about this "weapon" thing. And why in the world so many people felt the need to go to Arizona of all places.

November 26th // Second Misfortune [Video]

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[Today our favorite non-alien frog is lying on ~his own~ bed in ~his own~ apartment, because finally he's been granted some freedom!]

[...]

[And being the passive, noncommittal tool he is, he has no idea what to do with this new-found freedom. It's kind of boring. Might as well use the network to cure said boredom while his boss and Master are out to Arizona.]

Ah, I heard there was a school here for weapons and meisters. Do I have to go? 

 

...

 

Now that I think about it, I've skipped class for a few days. They'd probably put me in detention. Maybe I shouldn't go. I'd rather not be imprisoned again, please.

[044] Dark Arrows {Voice}

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First off, I guess. Uh. Welcome to the new arrivals. I'm Raenef. Demon Lord Raenef the Vth. Also, Good luck, to those who are going on the Arizona mission. Do your best....And stay safe. Second, Chris, I was wondering if it would be okay with you if I stayed with you, since Eclipse is gone and all. Yuuri gave me the idea. Third, I'm looking for a partner. My....previous one went back home. I'm a Meister, and I can teleport. So, any of you Weapons who reckon your weapon forms and/or abilities might be useful with that, let me know.

.....I think that was all.