Omission Of The World [OPEN]
Characters: Aya Brea, and anyone (but not limited to) who responded to this and this entry, but for the most part OPEN.
Content: Aya Brea calls together a conference to discuss the current state of affairs of the city, her speculations of the SC57 code, and some theories that have developed since the mysterious CFP contact.
Location: One Police ( Read more... )
Content: Aya Brea calls together a conference to discuss the current state of affairs of the city, her speculations of the SC57 code, and some theories that have developed since the mysterious CFP contact.
Location: One Police ( Read more... )
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Like a vast, predatory bird, those words hung over Tatsuki's mind for days after the CFP incident. What did that mean? Was the rest of the world, off the island, in fair condition? She had to wonder if that was even possible. Just look at the size of those Kaiju things. They'd need a lot of territory just to occupy their size, and obviously they weren't the only such creatures out there.
Not that that was all she had to think about. There was the problem of her not even being from this world, for one. Would she ever get to go home?
Could she bring someone with her?
Well, she could bring up any issues she had at the meeting. She was still sort of fuzzy on the details, but Naoki seemed to think it was important, and if he thought something was important, it probably was.
And speak of the demi-fiend, seemed he was already here. Coming up from behind him, she tapped him on the right shoulder, while taking a stance at his left side.
"Heya."
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Looking right, he saw no one.
"Heya."
...Dammit.
{"A friend of mine used to love doing that,"} he chuckled, trailing off in the face of a certain fond memory.
Isamu had just egged them on to have lunch on the roof, in the heat of spring verging on summer. Of course, being Isamu, he was the last to arrive, and his two friends had already started. Again being Isamu, he snuck closer and tapped Chiaki's right shoulder while at her left, and when she turned her head to see him, she was so surprised that she dropped her bento, spilling maybe half of it. The tsukkomi right after...and all throughout the rest of that week...kept him laughing for a while.
Happy days. Good times.
It was only a few seconds, but Naoki had a wistful smile on his face. The past was wonderful.
Of course, so was the present.
Turning his smile towards Tatsuki, he nudged her a little playfully. {"You look confident today. Punched anyone out since we last met?"}
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It was good to finally see him for the first time since her little accident. To see him for the first time since he knew how she felt. She'd need to do something about the frequency of their meetings.
Later, though. They weren't here to be lovey-dovey today.
{"So, any idea what's up?"}
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On top of that, she's shown herself to be willing to work with Zero, donating manpower to help his callbox project along. She's an interesting one, that's for sure."}
Of course, he had his own ideas. Speaking in a lower voice, he said casually, {"I get the feeling she might be like me in some way. I don't feel any demonic power from her, but I'm almost sure she's not normal...and if she is, it has to be illegal somewhere for her to be thirty-six and look like that."} At the last part, he chuckled a little.
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