They caught her. Somehow, for some reason, Beryl is in jail. Or at least, she's been placed in a rather cold and damp-looking cell; the smell of must and grime is all about. Notably, she wears no jewelry or ornaments whatsoever ( Read more... )

The prince is getting serious. Depending on perspective, this is either admirable or so unusual as to be scary. He sits on the edge of his bed, lost in thought for some time ( Read more... )

The entire market square is taken up by a crowd listening to a single man. His speech is quite impassioned and there's a slightly wild look in his eye none of his listeners seem to notice or mind ( Read more... )

There's a dagger concealed on her. Beryl, young and far more innocent than many of her counterparts, is no longer so innocent. Thanks to the nexus, the idea's finally been put in her head that the princess is not to be trusted, the princess is dangerous, the princess is the one thing standing between Beryl and a certain prince. There are ( Read more... )

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If someone is to step inside the Crown karaoke, he or she will find a man... mopping the floors. Again. But instead of the wrath and hate that usually drive him to be more forceful in his actions, this time Nephrite is doing it out of... necessity. Because the floors are dirty, and it is his job to clean them ( Read more... )

By some miracle (named Furuhata Motoki), Nephrite is able to go to and is now in the airport, waiting for his 2:30 PM flight.

He takes out an envelope clearly marked with his name. Miraculously, he is able to go through the process of checking in and all the hassles that come with flying - because in his detailed instruction sheet, the first one ( Read more... )

By now there are several vodka bottles littering the Crown counter and floor. Some are full, but most are empty. One bottle is currently being drained of its contents, and three seconds later it, too, joined its hollowed comrades.

Nephrite grins, feeling ridiculously happy, and reaches for another bottle. "One moreee," he slurs. "Just one more."

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He's looking down at his hands, very much lost in thought. He has been busy mopping the floors until Nephrite has felt... something... but cannot define it. He dares not hope, but this feeling... this is something reminiscent of his days before, something he felt only as a Shitennou. This burst of power. Could it be... that...?

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Serenity had managed to sneak past her guard once more - hadn't they learned yet? Nothing would stand between her and her beloved. It was fate that had brought her and Endymion together all those months ago, and their love would stand the test of time. She was sure of it ( Read more... )