It should be familiar enough to most who wake in Promenade; an unfamiliar bed and a mirror and a sense of disorientation. There's even a note on the nightstand as Isamu reaches for it. Even whilst dreaming, he somewhat expects to see the same note from The Exile but no, this note is different.

私にして下さい。あなたはまだ私を愛しているなら、それはとても難しいことはありません。 ( Read more... )

Isamu! Taidana furui kasai toruko! Up! [A slender woman sits on the edge of the bed, looking to be wearing one of Isamu's t-shirts and really not much else.  She notices the PORTAL sitting on the table near his bed and smirks, picking it up as she looks back at him] Isa~mu, if you don't get up in the next five seconds I'm going to flip the covers ( Read more... )

[Isamu can be seen, sort of, on the PORTAL, pacing around and waving his hands in the air every so often as he describes something that might not be immediately apparent unless you happened to be in Beta Team for saving Dr Steinman.

But fear not, because you can all share in the excitement of the event courtesy of Isamu and his fabulous ( Read more... )

[Phoenix magic is a beautiful, beautiful thing - Isamu's not only feeling perfectly fine despite drinking himself into a coma, but wherever he is, he sounds perfectly happy, maybe even cheerful, whistling something as the PORTAL rests against a stack of books, broadcasting what looks to be the handle of a sword of some sort and shelf after shelf of ( Read more... )

[So, residents of house 14, you've got a new housemate hanging out on the second floor, mask off because yeah, he is three hundred and there are things you just don't do at that age.

Wearing masks just so happens to be one of them.

Oh and if you've noticed a spot around the front door that kind of looks like someone stabbed the ground?  Yeah, nothing ( Read more... )