[ Fail!filtered away from Shiki Eiki. ]

[ There's a devious giggle as Komachi turns on the phone. ]Hi there. I have a request comin' up, Mayfield. Don't worry, it's nothing major. I'm not taking your souls or anything. Does anyone have any information on the crazy stuff that's happened in this town so far? I don't wanna dig everything up on my own ( Read more... )

[ When there's candy, Komachi will eat it. She will usually eat it lying down on the sofa, comfortable, dozing and probably getting fat. It doesn't matter if the candy's old...and mouldy ( Read more... )

Damnit...ggh.

[ Despite being repeatedly warned not to go, because, hey, what's the worst that could happen, Komachi is hobbling back home from the post office holding a bundle of ancient clothes and leaving a bloody trail in her wake. In return for her things, she's had two toes chopped off. ]Hah. It hurts...but it's not like I can die from this ( Read more... )