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✯ Sixth Session ✯ [Accidental Written?] Dated to Wednesday Afternoon

Mar 02, 2011 02:54

[During the afternoon, if one is to catch the journal feed they may notice what looks like a black splotch on the feed. If one looks long enough, they will notice that this splotch is growing slowly. Eventually it starts taking on this form:]

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+joshua, +beast boy, +kouki, +robert alexander hastings, +luke fon fabre, +derek, baby's first mallynap, +montgomery scott, *written, +smoker, secret messages, +chopin, +sanji, sup rorschach, placeholder..., what does it look like?, nothing to be cheery about, tl;dr ooc note, hey whats going on here, +tsuzuki asato

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[ written ] byakkoyagirl March 3 2011, 05:40:59 UTC

[Butter-- another inkblot? She frowns and furrows her brow, writing down that she just came back from an experiment. Again, the words jumble themselves into a inkblot.]

[ written ] refinedmaestro March 3 2011, 06:05:09 UTC

That's a very lovely drawing of a ball mask, Paprika. But I do wish to know if you're doing all right.

[ voice ] byakkoyagirl March 3 2011, 06:14:40 UTC

[...A ball mask...

Nevermind. More important things need to be done. For some reason her writing is being jumbled. So instead she switches to voice and explains what happened. Another inkblot appears, as her move produces no sound no matter how much she speaks.]

[ voice ] refinedmaestro March 3 2011, 06:18:27 UTC

[Frederic's getting a little concerned now, could this have something to do with the Malnosso?]

I see an angel flapping its wings. Is there something you are trying to tell me?

[ voice ] byakkoyagirl March 3 2011, 06:23:10 UTC

[She nods, realizing something is wrong. He's not responding to anything she's saying and her words are becoming messed up. Frederic wouldn't try to fool her like this.

The only conclusion she can reach is that someone has tampered with her. And the culprit is clear. So, rather than speaking, she makes a small 'M' shape by putting her fists together and letting only the index and thumbs hang out on both hands, hoping he'll get the hint.]

[ voice ] refinedmaestro March 3 2011, 06:27:35 UTC

[He sees what she's doing and ponders for a moment, before realizing what she means.]

Malnosso?

[ voice ] byakkoyagirl March 3 2011, 06:32:30 UTC

[A hasty nod. She's sure if inkblots are suddenly coming up and Frederic can't seem to hear her.]

[ voice ] refinedmaestro March 3 2011, 06:39:03 UTC

Do you think us meeting in a dream would affect you?

[ voice ] byakkoyagirl March 4 2011, 04:46:58 UTC

[She puts her arms up in a shrugging motion. This is her first time being experimented by the Malnosso personally, so she can't completely say anything for certain.]

[ voice ] refinedmaestro March 4 2011, 04:51:21 UTC

Do you think it's possible for us to meet? Maybe then you could test my theory.

[ voice ] byakkoyagirl March 4 2011, 04:58:19 UTC

[She thinks for a moment and then nods. As long as they didn't mess with her ability to dream hop, it shouldn't be a problem.]

[ voice ] refinedmaestro March 4 2011, 05:00:12 UTC

I'm at my apartment, I'll see you there then.

[ voice ] byakkoyagirl March 4 2011, 05:41:23 UTC

[She giggles (or at least looks that way) and puts her palms together and rest them against her head, tilting it sideways, while closing her eyes.]

[ action ] refinedmaestro March 4 2011, 05:58:34 UTC

[Frederic closes the journal and lays down on his bed, his eyes slowly closing as he begins to drift off into sleep. Once he is asleep, he'll wonder around in his dream (which appears to be Warsaw, Poland during his era) then sighs as he sits on a near by bench in a park.]

[ action ] byakkoyagirl March 4 2011, 06:06:42 UTC

[Paprika will enter about ten minutes later, flying around as a fairy and looking for Chopin. Once she notices him she quietly creeps up by him, tiny wings flapping quickly as she does.]

[ action ] refinedmaestro March 4 2011, 06:40:51 UTC

[Frederic's eyes catch Paprika's form in a glance, then the man turns to see her with some surprise.]

A fairy? Oh, it's you Paprika.

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