After Triela had somehow got her up and moving, Dōjima found herself back in the dorms. Her room. Her bed. It almost didn't look familiar, even though it had only been a few days.

A quick handwaved shower to get the worst of the grime off, and she was curled up in bed, Six Soldiers playing on her laptop as the cat snuggled up next to her ( Read more... )

Yurika hummed happily as she entered the cabin, sorting through the mail she had handwavily picked up in town. Junk, junk, junk...

Her father.

Her hands stilled for a moment before she sat down to open it. The contents were brief, in her father's sparse hand and tone.

Post-schooling employment has been decided for you....Mutually beneficial ( Read more... )

After her classes and chatting with Ino, Dōjima found herself with a dilemma.

She was bored.

Luckily, however, she had a cat, Pi-rats, and a package from home to entertain her.  The laughter from 503 could probably be heard up and down the hall as Alea raced around the room in a most undignified manner, chasing her new friends to-and-fro.

[OOC ( Read more... )