♚ ninth step ♚

[lostandfinder]

[Anybody remember that Pile o' Stuff from aaages ago? Yeah, didn't think so. Looks like someone's stumbled into it, though, and has even added on a bunch of things to the original mishmash. At the moment, he's simply pacing near the pile, toying with a shoe string tied around his right wrist.]

Who knew people'd lose so much 'round here...? [Sigh.

If you've ever lost anything on the Plane before, it's probably here now. Come and claim stuff!]

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[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

Lost it here. When I throw them out, I give them to Tachibana.

[lostandfinder]

So why'd you set this one on fire?

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

[a pause as he considers this]

Tamaki made me 'Kraft dinner.'

[Now that the calendar is done burning, Kyouya steps on the ashes, just to be sure. As he does this, he smiles at Chivy]

But how are you, Chivy-kun?

[lostandfinder]

What, it turn out bad?

[Shoves his hands into his pockets, moving to the pile to nudge at a thing or two with his foot.]

Uh... Good. You know. Same old, same old.

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

Not really.

[Kyouya's full attention is now on Chivy] Which is? It seems that I know very little about your life.

[lostandfinder]

You set it on fire 'cause he made you some decent food?

[... uhh.] There's not much to tell. It's not very exciting.

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

Perhaps to you. But I'd be interested to hear of it.

[lostandfinder]

I... dunno what to say. I travel a lot?

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

For what purpose? I'm sure anything you have to say would be of interest.

[lostandfinder]

[Slight pause here.] It's fun?

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

Travel is often an exciting experience. [Except it's always Tamaki dragging Kyouya around and that's actually a bit irritating.] Where do you travel to?

[lostandfinder]

Nowhere specific. Just... kinda wander 'round.

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

[Something is striking Kyouya is not quite right, so he's going to keep prying.] Do you live in the United States like Sefton-kun?

[lostandfinder]

[Slight twitch here, in the form of his eyes glancing away before glancing back.] Yeah?

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

[That's odd.] And you travel together?

[lostandfinder]

Yeah... kinda.

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

I don't think I understand what you mean by that.

[lostandfinder]

We meet up a lot. [He shrugs.]

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

By design?

[lostandfinder]

Nah, not really.

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

You must have great luck to often meet each other by accident?

[lostandfinder]

[Or the finder-of-lost-things just constantly homes in on the biggest target in range.] Something like that, yeah.

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

[If only Kyouya could read minds for more than comedy purposes] It almost appears to be improbable luck.

[lostandfinder]

[Everyone would be doomed.] Less improbable than this place.

[hostclubmommy.livejournal.com]

Ahh, perhaps not. This place is implausible, so much that probability does not much factor into it. The difference between seeing a unicorn, which seems like it could not be, and drawing a royal flush at the start of a game.