Oct 01, 2011 21:50
I - [913 Bilko - morning]
[Hello, not!husband, not!daughter, and not!cat. Your not!mom has been formally undroned. She is in the kitchen, sitting in very little clothing and drinking the blackest coffee. Probably because she woke up in the dronewife clothes, and took the outer layers off in a fit of rage, but was too tired to actually go and raid N's closet for her proper manclothes.
The coffee, though? Dunno.]
II - [around the police station - afternoon]
[She is blatantly trying to find a way into the building. Every five or so minutes, she darts back into the shadows of the alley, surveying the walls, and the glass. But the door in front refuses to budge. The glass refuses to both burn and shatter. What do?]
III - [1248 Williams - evening]
[HELLO FORMAL RESIDENTS. YOUR SLIGHTLY-UNWELCOMED HOUSE GUEST IS BACK. She is sitting on the floor in a corner of the living room, fiddling with...something. Something in a box. It sounds metallic. Yes, by some miracle, she has managed to obtain a pair of handcuffs, and is now trying to figure out how to use them....if you can get close enough to her to see.]
sigh keine,
oh my god mokou why,
giant robots are better than inaba,
subtlety - thy name is not mokou,
a sociopath is you,
everything is kaguya's fault,
being housemates with mokou is suffering,
ninjaskillz,
productivity!