.2 [Private//Voice] [Public//Text]

Feb 01, 2009 15:44

  [Private//Almost completly Unhackable]

[His voice is almost completely different from his last post. Now it is amused, soft and breathy. And filled with enough sarcastic scorn for two or three people]

Tch. These things aren’t too hard to figure out. No real difference from a message service or journal program. Best to keep up the act though…

Hehhe, I guess fate likes me afterall. Two steps from Dojima’s pity ambulance, and suddenly I’m free. And in a place like THIS too. A dystopian paradise, ripe for anyone who knows how to work it~ And full of people blundering around with no clue what it all MEANS. Not quite as blind as those idiots back in Inaba, but that only makes the game more interesting!

I think I might LIKE it here, once I find a place to hole up.

And, oh this is the best PART, two of those wanna-be detective BRATS are here too… that bitch Shirogane and Dojima’s little bastard of a nephew. And… they don’t know a damn thing! Though Seta was being a bit stiffer then usual… though he’s harder then hell to read. Probably nothing.

…and Dojima’s cute little daughter too~

……

But HE’S gone. I tried, but those damn links were right. Nothing. But maybe…

I just have to wait like a good boy. It’ll come.

[Public//Text]

Uhmm... my name is Detective Adachi Tohru, and I'm closing in on the High School. Is there a place there I could stay for awhile? I'm willing to help in anyway possible for a little room-and-board!

shirogane-san, let's play a game~, playing dumb, private, those meddling kids!

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