[He supposes he should be thankful to be alive, but that's not really how he feels. Rolo survived Sunday to merely learn that yet more of the people he calls...called friends are gone. Heh. Yuffie...Gaara ( Read more... )

[Rolo first becomes aware of someone laying the second warm breath seems to dance across his cheek. In an instant his eyes pop open, and he all but falls out of the bed and onto his faciliberry. Who is this guy?! A quick glance about the room tells him without question that this is not his own room, which only increases his unease. Given the ( Read more... )

[He's been quiet for a long time now, and perhaps it is for the best. Besides, his attention had been focused on Lelouch, so he didn't have the time to look on the network. Of course...now he is back in his room, staring at the wall across from him with a small frown ( Read more... )

[Gaara has insisted that everyone finds a secure place to stay, but Rolo isn't sure any place in this hell hole is secure. He frowns at that rubble around him, casting dubious glances from side to side before carefully balancing himself as he moves long. His faciliberry catches the sight of the scene around him, an old abandoned lab that looks far ( Read more... )

[Today is not one of his better days, but Rolo doesn't really let on to that. He's just looks a bit tired, his hand rubbing his chest from time to time. For once, though, he isn't in his own room, but actually in the recreational room, staring at the books.]

Which book....is good to read?

[He ask, lifting his communicator he gazes at the screen ( Read more... )

[Rolo's been gone for longer than she can remember from this place. A few months at least. It almost seems like waking up into a hazy dream where she is at first baffled, then discontent ( Read more... )

My Suite smells disgusting.

[Perhaps avoiding the network for so long wasn't the wisest of ideas, not that it would change the current experiment ( Read more... )

[Rolo has a closet full of things he can wear this week, but this outfit, somehow, seems the least offensive at the moment. Or, at least, the least embarrassing. Yet it still manages to be just that.

However, all appearances aside, he has missed Yuffie, and the others.]D-does everyone have strange clothing his week ( Read more... )

[The screen flicks on, on its own violation. Perhaps Rolo's simply dropped it one to many times, the circuits shorting out at the oddest times. At first there isn't anything to see beyond the soft brown hair that adorns the top of Rolo's head. But then he lifts it up, looking across the room at something, or someone.]

The...revolution? There isn't ( Read more... )

I've been reassigned? Why would they do that.

4A...who is that?

[Private to Gaara. 80% Unhackable]

I have been reassigned to someone, as a slave. Have you been reassigned as well?

[/End Private.]