observation six; voice

[soulbonder]

It seems that with the inclusion of eight hours sleep in my schedule, time moves distressingly fast. I did not know two weeks could pass so quickly! In order to make up for this lost time, I will address several matters at once. [efficiency! ... or so he thinks anywayWhy do humans of this Earth celebrate a holiday about a very strange imPort

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[video]

[origamiguardian]

I haven't seen any, but I could look for them. My skills and my powers would make this kind of thing easy for me.

(((For serious, a paper master would ping onto memory-turned-into-card like whoah. Sounds like you've already plotted this out, but if she can help out, let me know)))

voice;

[soulbonder]

((Maggie can definitely be of use! It'd make it more interesting.))

Your powers? What exactly are you capable of?

[video]

[origamiguardian]

I'm a paper master. [she turns the camera to her hand, which is holding an index card. The card folds itself into an intricate, accurate origami butterfly and flies away]

Further, paper which has strong emotion attached to it... I'd notice it. And I'd be able to distinguish it from counterfeit.

Plus, I'm a detective specializing in lost documents and papers.

((ooc: sweet!))

voice;

[soulbonder]

[!!! that was freaking cool. but what she said after that...]

You can notice it..? [he's wary. some of those memories host things he doesn't wish others to see] In what way? Are you able to perceive the emotions and know what they are?

Re: voice;

[origamiguardian]

I might get a strong sense of emotion. But only very vaguely.

[thinks a moment] For example, we once handled books that were basically made from a person's mind and soul. I could tell they were powerful, that they held great knowledge, but I didn't learn anything about the person, or even know who that person was. [if only she'd been able to...]

voice;

[soulbonder]

[he's relieved] I don't know how many people on the Network are currently in possession of my cards. It is entirely possible that they have fallen into the hands of humans from this world. It is my belief that only imPorts have access to this Network. Is that correct? [he recognizes Maggie's ID from his first post! things he is good at: remembering pointless stuff]

And if that is the case, there is simply no way for me to find them on my own. Your abilities would be very useful, um... [scouting for a name here]

[origamiguardian]

Yes, this is imPorts only.

Maggie. I'll need some information from you to get an idea of where to start looking. Would you prefer to discuss it in person?

[soulbonder]

Yes, it would be much easier that way... But I'm afraid I can't go any further than the MAC at the moment. [he's not sure if he can sneak pass Yuma again.]

[origamiguardian]

I'm in the MAC. If you want to come here I'm on the 3rd floor, 4th down the hall from the elevator.

Otherwise I can come to you.

[soulbonder]

I will be there shortly. [Just has to tell someone where he's going, where he'll be, and absolutely swear he's not going to leave the freaking MAC. Soul partners are the worst. It's not too long until there is a very awkward knock (yeah, Astral is capable of knocking... awkwardly... somehow) on Maggie's door. Still isn't certain how to handle this sort of thing, but Halloween taught him knocking is appropriate and that he shouldn't barge right into a room.

He managed to "borrow" Yuma's deck again. She'll appreciate an example, right? (He made a point of leaving NO.96 back home. Better not to risk her sensing such a uh, destructive memory.)]

[origamiguardian]

[Maggie opens the door, waving him in. The books, they are everywhere, but especially--well, there's a kitchen table supporting the tiny cave made of books somewhere. She waves to the couch for him to sit (she remembered to clear that off before he arrived)]

[trying to remember manners] Uh, can I get you anything?

[soulbonder]

[Whoa... He's never seen these many books before outside a library.] No, that is not necessary.

[Pushes his hair back behind his ear. It's becoming a habit now. He goes to sit on the couch, and he keeping the red deck case in his lap]

[origamiguardian]

[sits opposite him] So this happened on November 27, you said.

I need to know where it happened and how--so I can get a sense of how they might have scattered.

Also, I need to have an idea of the power they possess--you said they might influence people, so what would that look like?

I mean, once I get close to them, I think I'll know. But I need to have a good starting point.

[soulbonder]

Yes. But I can't tell you how it happened, I don't know the reason myself. [opens the deck case, pulling out one of the cards] As for their powers, they all vary... Could something that is similar work?

[origamiguardian]

Where were you when they scattered?

[reaches for a card] Let's see... [it reminds her of litle Aki's cards... it wasn't ordinary, certainly--very distinctive in fact] I'd definitely know another of these if I found one.

Would these more likely to be found by a normal person or another duelist?

[soulbonder]

[The card is NO.39, Aspiring Emperor Hope. And yeah, it definitely won't have the same feeling as a normal Duel Monster card. (Its name certainly is accurate, as it's the embodiment of Astral's (and to a lesser extent, Yuma's) hope. What Pandora parallelisms? There are no Pandora parallelisms.)]

I was at my room, watching television. [He doesn't have any involvement in regards to them merging with other objects. There's no way he's going to tell other people it was Yuma's fault. Now, complain to Yuma's face...]

I believe the probability of one being found by a Duelist is rather low, as the majority of people here are not Duelists. But it's not impossible. [He eyebrows knit together, and clutches harder onto the deck box]

That is not as assuring as I wish it to be, since they affected people who are not Duelists. That shouldn't be possible, it isn't within their power... [This? Screwing his perception of the damn cards and they're pieces of him. So it's worse, I guess. Also he's more talking to himself than to her.]