Drinking and driving is a terrible crime, and Akihiko would never take part in it. Unless of course said 'driving' referred to pushing around a friend in a wheelchair- that would be easy, right ( Read more... )

Mitsuru has never been one to actively seek out assistance unless strictly necessary, and even then she hesitates as a matter of pride. Which is why she isn't happy to be sitting next to a bench near the Forest Of Doors, propped up in a Clinic issued wheelchair. It makes her look weak, which is made even worse by the fact that she knows she is weak ( Read more... )

There are two adorable children running around in the Mall.

Two adorable winged children, alone, without their parents.

Wow, someone should sure be looking for them if they're alone!

The Mall playground usually has a few small human children and young demons that manage to play together, especially late in the afternoon. But it's quiet today- most of the children are mysteriously asleep on the play equipment or in the sand, and look like they've been that way for a while. All except one inside of the sandpit, a dark haired boy ( Read more... )

If the Mall has seemed louder than usual today, it's probably because of the multitude of arguements and fights breaking out through the entire population. Cashiers are refusing any and all non-Macca payments, and not because they have to- just because it's the rules. There's an Angel throwing a garbage bin through the front window in Nyx's bar, ( Read more... )

Mitsuru's approach in the Mall used to be silent, once upon a time. Her vibrant hair was usually announcement enough, if not any Enhancer related muttering or twitching. Things are different now, and drastically so. For one, the two children running ahead of her are a new development, rugged up and padded in their winterwear.

"Mommy! Can we get a ( Read more... )

It's been awhile since Mitsuru and Thanatos left for, literally, greener pastures ( Read more... )

It's been a while since Mitsuru's last been seen shopping for anything other than ingredients for her cafe, or baby clothes. Maybe it's a bit more obvious now that she's in the maternity wear section of the Mall, a shop suspiciously surrounded by countless other childcare and pregnancy related stores- it must be the theme for the day.

Mitsuru seems ( Read more... )

When you have a horse, you brush and feed the animal, take it for rides in the sea water, spend time keeping it in peak condition. Mitsuru loves her motorbike so much that these feelings of responsibility are on her mind no less than any pet owner, and she caresses the finerly polished machine from a distance. Having been nursed back to health, the ( Read more... )

Hello, dressing room. Have a Mitsuru. However, she is no ordinary Mitsuru. Her glow seems to have fades, and her intelligence seems to have lowered. Even so, her execution rate has upped, and the first person to approach her will probably be destroyed by her blade ( Read more... )