[The absolute best chocolate is stolen chocolate, and Thistle has amassed a small pile with several other secret caches.

Most of it just ends up in her mouth and occasionally on her face and shirt.

She'll be hunting for people to gank chocolate from, and she may have a hunting partner. She is basically a chocolate velociraptor.]

There is a little Ryou wandering around today.  Or at least, he seems to be - he's in blue and white footie pyjamas with no tag on them, toddling from place to place, because everything here is new and weird and curious and wonderful!  There's simply so much to look at and explore ( Read more... )

In the aftermath of the Halloween event, Amane was still feeling rather shaken, and even though the 'voices' they had both been hearing were gone, for once the DR can see what Amane's Ring spirit was like when in control ( Read more... )

[Thistle lurks n the shadowy grass behind the new school wing of the DR, dressed in a boy's uniform and smoking cigarettes.

Clearly, this is where the bad kids hang out.

If she spots you, she'll probably try to get your lunch money.]

 There appears to be a Puzzle just bobbing about in the air, as though it's going somewhere.  Occasionally, a door will open and the Puzzle will go into the doorway.  This may be your doorway.  Every so often, the Puzzle will appear to fall as though being dropped, only to rise back up again ( Read more... )

 There is a Millennium Puzzle just lying around somewhere.  Or maybe it's hanging from a door handle?  Wherever it is, its partner hasn't yet arrived.

...oh dear.

(Partner will later arrive, but not for now, and not for this post.  Have fun with it!)

[Thistle's waiting in the lobby, carefully, slowly cutting up a bloody steak at her table and enjoying it bit by bit.

Someone will show up sooner or later.

She's just dying to catch up with some of her old friends.]

[Thistle seems to be feeling... somewhat better, but now she has something else to worry about.

With her landlord not quite feeling like himself, she's taken to carrying around... a little boy that looks an awful lot like her.

She's going to each different cafe and food shop, trying to find SOMETHING he'll eat.]

Please, Floret?

[Thistle is sitting in the cafe, eating a... creampuff rather than her usual steak, and not nearly as enthusiastically as she usually, er, eats something.

And she...

Looks like she's been crying.]

[SOMEONE has finally emerged from wherever she's been hiding for the past month or so, and seems to be going from shop to shop. She enters one, and after a few moments, storms out looking disgruntled, only to repeat the process again ( Read more... )