[Reki sits on the floor of her bedroom, silently tearing every page, methodically, one by one, out of her book. They litter the carpet around her. Her wings are mottled with ugly black ( Read more... )

[Reki sits quietly on her bed, staring with weary eyes at the empty bed across the room. She was just beginning to get to know Clarine; just learning to like her. Her roommate was a brave girl, for all her faults, and Reki failed to protect her, or even to hold on to her ( Read more... )

[Reki stalks down the hallway, with her wings twitching angrily behind her. Pausing at a junction where no-one seems to be nearby, she clenches her fists and calls up to the ceiling.]

House! I want a word with you!

[The damn balls have given them a list. Wonderful. The Toga would love their sense of tidy organization. Between that and the fondness for lovingly furnished traps, they really ought to consider going out for tea sometime ( Read more... )

[Having finished reading over the pamphlet, Reki gives it a skeptical look. Then she sighs, and plucks the guttering stub of her cigarette from her mouth ( Read more... )