Suite Log 4!

[skinners_box]

Who: Everyone!
Where: In your suites
When: Today (but feel free to backlog or forward log, just put it in the subject line)
What: Mingling. Random mingling.
Rating: . . . ? Assume R, to be safe.
Warnings: Unpredictable chaos

By popular demand, here is your chance to mingle with your suitemates. Each suite gets it's own thread (no, the mods aren'

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Suite 13

[immerzweitbeste]

[ Mello's leaning against the wall of his door, staring at 13D with a bit of a bemused expression. Despite everything that's going on, it's Sasha on his mind, motives and intentions and questions of forgiveness circulating within the orphan's mind.

Anything to keep Sephiroth off of it. He's nipping at a chocolate bar half-heartedly, not really focused on it. ]

Suite 13

[fetchdixon]

(Emmett appears, foamy mouthed and half naked, brushing his teeth with a towel around his waist. He waves cheerfully)

[immerzweitbeste]

[ Mello raises a hand and flicks a wrist in a lazy wave. Yeah, he'd gotten used to Emmett not understanding the point of closing the bathroom door until he was done brushing his teeth and bathing. Mello had taken to doing his morning routine at around three in the morning, just to avoid him. ]

Re: Suite 13

[truepsychictale]

[Sasha comes out of the room, he is busy trying to update the quickly growing list, an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth.]

[immerzweitbeste]

[ Not going to say anything, not going to say anything, not going to--- ]

Hey, Sasha. Come over here for a second, yeah?

[truepsychictale]

[Sasha looks up from his faciliberry and brushes some of his hair out of his face. He still needs to get it cut post-Noah Monster Form.]

Alright. [and like a good little puppy he goes over to Mello.]

[immerzweitbeste]

You seriously didn't mean any of it. The people you tortured and killed. You've never done anything like that before, but...

[ He knows that people could be more than what they seemed...or less. ]

[truepsychictale]

...I do not support those actions. I abhor them, during that time I wasn't in control. I... I... [he is trying to think of a way to say it without seeming like a cop out.]

In my mental landscape- I'm not sure if you seen it before- it all was uprooted and mutated into something else. Something chaotic.

[immerzweitbeste]

Yeah, well... I'm sorry they chose you. I guess no one would've expected that.

[ It was his way of forgiving Sasha, to say such a thing. ]

[truepsychictale]

[Sasha is glad that Mello has forgiven him.]

I am too. The Noah made me use my abilities in ways I would refuse too, once I regained control of myself, I wanted to find a way to hide from everyone and see if I could get my collar put onto the max level- I was ashamed and angry at myself.

[immerzweitbeste]

There are a few people here who probably won't forgive you, but they didn't know you beforehand. [ He shrugs, snapping a piece off of his chocolate bar. ] You've been okay?

[truepsychictale]

I've been doing well. [he goes back to a recent habit he devloped of messing with the base of his ring finger through his gloves.]

And I am not out for a popularity contest, I asked for forgiveness, I sent out better apology notes recently and if people don't forgive me- so be it. Life goes on and I'll do my best to show my true self.

[immerzweitbeste]

Good to know, Sasha.

[ And he doesn't plan to say much else. Now that Sasha's been forgiven? His mind's on Sephiroth. Oh, DAMN it. ]

[truepsychictale]

[after a few moments.]

A penny for your thoughts?

[immerzweitbeste]

Sephiroth's back.

[truepsychictale]

... [Oh yes, the look on his face? Can easily be read as 'FUCK']