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darker than black (da) misaki hirihara

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[Slipping quietly onto the plane near the bar with an armload of stuff. She peeks inside to make sure no one is there before going in and setting herself up.

Map of Tokyo. Notepad and pens of various colors. Several sheets of paper with lists of various things--names, dates, locations. She stares at it all in silence for a moment before sitting down, drawing one of the lists towards her, and starting to mark up the map.]

[Likely my last post for a while, so I figured I should get Misaki back in circulation. Feel free to be nosy~]

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You're lying again.

[Blinks a bit.] Not really. You do seem busy. And I'm not...really in the mood to talk to anyone right now.

My apparent busyness has never stopped you in the past.

[A little quieter.] Still tired from the Gate.

...I suppose.

[She's getting distracted from the map. She frowns and shakes her head, then sets the pen she's holding aside.]

...how long?

Edited 2008-07-01 18:09 (UTC)

Hm? How long what?

How long were you trapped?

...Five days.

[Standing up now.] Five...?! [And she puts a hand to her chest and looks down, frowning. ...I stood up.

...Yeah.

[Stares at her.] You did.

[Braces her hands against the table. Have a familiar face, Hei--the cop-face she gets when she's thinking.]

...so. Pretty much everyone was wrong about me--even me. [Tiny, ironic smile.]

Edited 2008-07-02 19:07 (UTC)

[Oh lord he recognizes that face.]

How do you mean?

I mean that perhaps I haven't changed so much as everyone says. Or so much as I thought.

[Remembers the scientists and feels... well, a little something, anyway.]

...not permanently, in any case.

...You...think so?

Yes.

Well... [But he really has no idea what to say.]

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