Hey, Maka?  Are you feeling up for a visitor?  We don't have to do anything, I have a book I'm working on.  Or we can talk a bit, if you want.

Jin-ho, when you're done running, can we talk?  In the room?

[Tsubaki is floating around her room, her long hair loose and tangled.  Trying to brush this much hair without gravity?  Interesting challenge, especially when she's still nursing a bullet hole in her shoulder.  Wearing her gym clothes covers her injuries and she looks pretty much normal, just a bit out of sorts.]

Um, can anyone give me a hand with ( Read more... )

[The feed cuts in to show Tsubaki with her back against a barricaded door.  There's blood on her face and the sounds of the raid are going on outside.  The hand not holding up her communicator is holding on to a wicked looking sickle that looks to be attached to her hair.

Scratch that, it is her hair.]

If anyone needs a safe haven, this house is ( Read more... )

Hi, I'm hoping we can get some help.  So long as we have the chance - [She taps her black collar.] - we'd like to work on some techniques we can't work on in the other Facility.  If anyone would be willing to spar?  Maka-chan and Soul, maybe?  Anyone that's interested, really, since my meister doesn't . . . really get tired.  We'll be outside of ( Read more... )

[She's bruised up and has half healed damage around her neck and shoulders.  There's also a gold collar.]

I remember being sick.  What . . .

Did I die?  Jin-ho, Maka-chan, are you okay?  What happened last week?

Ow.

[There's a dot of blood on her lip from where she bit herself.  There's a brief flash of fang as she cuts the feed.]

[She looks like hell just slightly warmed over, pale with flushed cheeks and a feverish look to her eyes. Her arms are crossed over her stomach.]

I don't feel well. I must have that virus everyone's been talking about. I think I'm going to need the bathroom, so please don't be in there. I don't want anyone to get sick.

Jin-ho, please stay out in ( Read more... )

[She's pale and shaking, blood running down to soak into her shirt.  Between Asura and Val, she's had better nights.]

J-Jin-ho, stay away from me.  I won't be coming back to the room.  I d-don't want to see you.

Just leave me alone.  Please.

All of you, just l-leave me alone.

[The communicator tumbles to the ground as a samurai wasp lands in two pieces nearby.  There's some twitching before it goes still.  A tall girl steps into the frame, holding a sickle and chain that appears to be part of her hair.  The intense expression fades as the thing stops moving, replaced by a quiet smile.  She lets go of the sickle and it ( Read more... )

[Let it never be said that Tsubaki can't find the silver lining in any situation.  The weapon is smiling brightly as she holds up a sign.  Those that look close enough might see that the skin on her neck is looking a bit red and bruised in a way that suggests she's been choked.  The sign reads:

Anyone want to play charades?  Or poker?  I'm on the ( Read more... )

[The camera comes on to show Tsubaki, sitting on the platform at the central train platform, her hand against her head.]

Where are we?  Was I gone?  It feels like I was gone.  What is that --

[Everyone that's been in Wonderland will recognize the sound of the Infernal Train coming, but Tsubaki's not expecting it.  There's a little shriek as she drops ( Read more... )