[In his mind he's still driving, still making the grade; Closed]
WHO: Mitsuru Kirijo [
i_command_thee], and Richard Cypher [setveracity]
WHAT: Pickup!
WHERE: The Docks, potentially the inn?
WHEN: After this.
Another day, another handful of people brought to this foreign world. Despite her efforts, Mitsuru could'nt formulate any sort of pattern in the way that Ce Monde (the name of this suspicious planet)chose its victims. As far as she knew, it was at random... and yet, some of the others were here with friends and family members. It was illogical; something Mitsuru couldn't stand.
For now, though, she had to focus on the task at hand.
The redhead promptly made her way to the docks, arms folded in her usual stance. She, herself, had started her life here on the docks-- apparently, she had been here once before, but that was another story... one she didn't have memories of. It had taken her but fifteen minutes to arrive at the docks and spot the young man. Her apartment was remotely close, after all.
"Richard?" She questioned as she approached him.
i_command_thee], and Richard Cypher [setveracity]
WHAT: Pickup!
WHERE: The Docks, potentially the inn?
WHEN: After this.
Another day, another handful of people brought to this foreign world. Despite her efforts, Mitsuru could'nt formulate any sort of pattern in the way that Ce Monde (the name of this suspicious planet)chose its victims. As far as she knew, it was at random... and yet, some of the others were here with friends and family members. It was illogical; something Mitsuru couldn't stand.
For now, though, she had to focus on the task at hand.
The redhead promptly made her way to the docks, arms folded in her usual stance. She, herself, had started her life here on the docks-- apparently, she had been here once before, but that was another story... one she didn't have memories of. It had taken her but fifteen minutes to arrive at the docks and spot the young man. Her apartment was remotely close, after all.
"Richard?" She questioned as she approached him.