[Anyone looking up at a particularly large tree will see Temari sitting on a branch, seemingly asleep. Luckily, this wasn't as dangerous as her as it would be for normal people. Even if she fell, she would be able to land without harming herself. She just needed to get away to think about things for a while. Her own confusing thoughts that tore ( Read more... )

[It's safe to say that the ground he now felt himself sleeping on most certainly was not where he fell asleep. He stands up, quickly awake, and begins brushing himself down and straightening his cuffs.] Wonderful. I fall asleep in a bed and wake up on the ground. It's better than the sewers, at least.

[as he's brushing himself down, his hands ( Read more... )

[Fai for the past week, nearly two surviving as best as one could obviously, but also this week he's been quietly trying to figure out just where the elusive blueprints could be. After all there was a limit to how much time he would like to spend outside and right now it appears not everyone is happy with the arrangements. Fai had decided to go ( Read more... )

[Black Jack is sat by the lake, shirtless, attempting to wash some of his clothes. Going nearly two weeks without anyway of bathing properly or getting a change of clothing was starting to grate on the Doctor, so this is him improvising.

He hadn't really tried looking for the blueprints and he wasn't sure he planned to; hunger and general lack of ( Read more... )

[While everyone else was busy searching for the blueprints, Giselle was quietly walking through the forest, happily smiling at her surroundings as she did. This eventually turned into a couple of twirls as she sits down and just watches the skies. She didn't mind that the manor was no where to be found, because she was use to being here, but she ( Read more... )

Still no manor?

I suppose it's to be expected with so many injuries and such- but come on! We can't let Wendy get the best of us! There's probably a way to tell where she's hid the blueprints- so let's all think about what we know about the Author and where we think she'd mostly hide something like the blueprints.

Shouldn't be too difficult.

[Someone has over exerted them-self. Conan has spent the whole week thinking about the blueprints and marking places off and contemplating the places the author would most likely hide them. He hasn't gotten much rest or food since he prefers to work on a case with a mostly empty stomach ( Read more... )

[With the BlackBerry on you can clearly see the a white haired youth laying in the sand, looking up at the sky.]

Where... am I?

[He slowly starts to sit up, glancing around at his new surroundings and generally looking confused. He didn't remember being here before he woke up and looking around wasn't giving him the answers he was really hoping for. ( Read more... )

[The feed comes on to an irritated looking Mukuro (granted it would be difficult to tell for one who doesn't know him well, as he is ALWAYS smiling), sitting rather high up on the wooden structures of the manor. He's been overlooking to see the progress of the various search groups- or lack there of- and he is not pleased. How is he supposed to ( Read more... )

[Since arriving at the Manor, Tali has yet to be impressed. There was nothing here; she was wasting her time, when she should have been back on the Normandy.

So, here she is - sat on the fountain, cleaning her gun for the third time, willing the timeaway until she can be returned back to the ship and the crew]

((Feel free to bother her~♥))