The Return of Nagato Yuki-chan -- 100% Droning?
[Yuki's problems have been solved. After her uncharacteristic display of emotion the night before, she places herself in standby mode to think... And awakens the next day, no longer troubled by thoughts of departed friends or otherwise.]
[phone]
Ah... I-I... I'm so terribly forgetful. I'm really very thoughtless.... Everyone... I'm so sorry. In light of the... wonderful festivities... Ah, Mayor Doe is so kind to us.... In light of the holiday, please. Everyone stay home and celebrate this lovely day. The literature club meeting will be postponed until next Monday... Please, don't worry about reading today at all. Just enjoy yourself...
[action, around town during the day]
[Yuki is wearing a backpack today. If her non-droned self has ever spoken to you at all, her droned self will be shyly walking towards you with a soft smile on her face. She'll be holding a little box in her hand with a little American flag flying over it that she hands out to you.]
Ah... H-Happy Fourth of July! I... I hope you have a wonderful day...
[action, around town nearing nightfall]
[Yuki can be found in the park, looking quite anxious with a stack of papers in her hands. Her expression is one of confusion, her hands tremble slightly as she flips through page after page of something inexplicable. It is in her handwriting... But she cannot accept it. It seems to be some sort of ridiculous joke. All of this was impossible, surely. Yuki has found the very lengthy report that she has written for the sake of chronicling the events of Mayfield.]
B-B-But.... I-I... I don't understand... What does this mean...?
((Responses will come from tenderoblivion ))
[phone]
Ah... I-I... I'm so terribly forgetful. I'm really very thoughtless.... Everyone... I'm so sorry. In light of the... wonderful festivities... Ah, Mayor Doe is so kind to us.... In light of the holiday, please. Everyone stay home and celebrate this lovely day. The literature club meeting will be postponed until next Monday... Please, don't worry about reading today at all. Just enjoy yourself...
[action, around town during the day]
[Yuki is wearing a backpack today. If her non-droned self has ever spoken to you at all, her droned self will be shyly walking towards you with a soft smile on her face. She'll be holding a little box in her hand with a little American flag flying over it that she hands out to you.]
Ah... H-Happy Fourth of July! I... I hope you have a wonderful day...
[action, around town nearing nightfall]
[Yuki can be found in the park, looking quite anxious with a stack of papers in her hands. Her expression is one of confusion, her hands tremble slightly as she flips through page after page of something inexplicable. It is in her handwriting... But she cannot accept it. It seems to be some sort of ridiculous joke. All of this was impossible, surely. Yuki has found the very lengthy report that she has written for the sake of chronicling the events of Mayfield.]
B-B-But.... I-I... I don't understand... What does this mean...?
((Responses will come from tenderoblivion ))