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06 December 2008 @ 01:53 am
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[He appears on the Plane with little fanfare. No antics due to his bad luck, no quiet musings from happenings in his own world. No, Ryotarou only stands where he appears, blankly glancing around the area. He sees what might work as a sheltered, quiet spot and sits there.

He then buries his face in his hand and still says nothing.]
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06 December 2008 @ 07:25 am
 
[Kate appears near the desk she dragged to the Plane so long ago; she looks much paler than usual, and she's dressed in old flannel pajamas instead of her usual slacks and button-downs

she's also desperately clutching a cross to her unmoving chest, staring at her hand while it burns]

((Kate's gonna be a vampire for a week. :D This means: no heartbeat, or any other bodily function; her mind cannot be read; she won't smell like much of anything, except for blood and death.)

She still has a soul, though!))
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06 December 2008 @ 10:51 am
 
[hello Plane goers! remember when Lucy was getting her things together for the Fortress? I sure do! and so does she! because now she's actually decorating the metal monstrosity! that's right, Lucy is currently hanging curtains on the large, scary windows of the Fortress, humming to herself as she sets everything up. she's also got some stuff going on inside and has been working intermittently on her own room. the Masters should be pleased to note they now have the comfiest goddamn furniture evar, complete with throw pillows and drapes and all that fun stuff that Lucy thinks will make the place look nicer. she's insane and she's cruel, but she's got an eye for decorations, shut up.

she wouldn't mind a bit of help or a spot of conversation, so head on over to the Fortress. she might even bring you tea, awwww, isn't that sweet?]
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06 December 2008 @ 05:12 pm
 
[Juni appears on the plane with her arm looking just slightly dislocated and a expression of pain on her face, she steps forward a little and then grunts and lowers herself awkwardly to the ground, reaching to probe at her arm gently...

Not that gently makes much difference considering the wince she gives as her fingers touch her arm] Stupid... Shouldn't have kept moving when that web swung down.

[Probes at her arm again and gives a even bigger wince] And now I have to snap it back into place...
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06 December 2008 @ 06:29 pm
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[Arthur is on the Plane, sitting at his desk. There are papers strewn all over it's surface, most filled to the brim with scribbles of equations and notes. His pocket watch sits on one side of the desk, opened and facing upwards so that he can glance at the time more conveniently. On the other end, at the far right corner, is a cup of tea. It sits intact, and has long gone cold.

He looks a little worse-for-wear, a bit more disheveled than usual; clothes rumbled, his hair uncombed, and eyes with a touch of weariness to them. Arthur stifles a yawn, then sets back to work]

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