Suite Log 4!

[skinners_box]

Who: Everyone!
Where: In your suites
When: Today (but feel free to backlog or forward log, just put it in the subject line)
What: Mingling. Random mingling.
Rating: . . . ? Assume R, to be safe.
Warnings: Unpredictable chaos

By popular demand, here is your chance to mingle with your suitemates. Each suite gets it's own thread (no, the mods aren'

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Suite 16

[shardsofmemory]

[There is a Roxas lounging on the couch with one of the last few bars of sea-salt ice cream hanging out of his mouth, being a teenaged boy and thinking deeply]

[memorizethefire]

[And there is an Axel wandering into your suite, as is his habit. He leans over the back of the couch, hands in his pockets]

Eating ice cream without me?

[shardsofmemory]

[Roxas tilts his head back, staring up at Axel and blinking as he takes the ice cream out of his mouth] Hey. I was gonna give you the stick. It's a winner one.

[memorizethefire]

What, you already know? [Axel leans over him further to get a good look at the stick protruding from Roxas' mouth]

Suite 13

[immerzweitbeste]

[ Mello's leaning against the wall of his door, staring at 13D with a bit of a bemused expression. Despite everything that's going on, it's Sasha on his mind, motives and intentions and questions of forgiveness circulating within the orphan's mind.

Anything to keep Sephiroth off of it. He's nipping at a chocolate bar half-heartedly, not really focused on it. ]

Suite 13

[fetchdixon]

(Emmett appears, foamy mouthed and half naked, brushing his teeth with a towel around his waist. He waves cheerfully)

[immerzweitbeste]

[ Mello raises a hand and flicks a wrist in a lazy wave. Yeah, he'd gotten used to Emmett not understanding the point of closing the bathroom door until he was done brushing his teeth and bathing. Mello had taken to doing his morning routine at around three in the morning, just to avoid him. ]

Re: Suite 13

[truepsychictale]

[Sasha comes out of the room, he is busy trying to update the quickly growing list, an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth.]

Suite 20

[fifth_kazekage]

Suite 20 - >> Cause Ciel's there shhh

[hisbutler_bound]

[The recent attempt to escape, even to gain even the smallests bit of information was unsuccessful. His master would not be pleased, and yet, he served the tea anyways, setting it down on the table for when he would come out of his room. Even lunch had been prepared. He had more back at the room]

Suite 20 (Don't worry, your secret's safe with me~)

[fifth_kazekage]

[Gaara casually walked into the suite after having conducted his recent patrol. He intended to head for his room, not expecting anyone to be out in the common area. To his surprise, he spotted a tall, dark, familiar figure placing tea on the table. The aroma drifted through the air, teasing his senses and stirring his interest. The redhead had a preference for drinking tea.

He approached the butler and greeted him quietly.]

Hello, Sebastian.

Suite 20 (<< >> Goodie~)

[hisbutler_bound]

[He rose from his bent over state and turned on heel, lightly bowing towards Gaara. His master was most likely busing himself. He was sure he would be out shortly]

Good day, Gaara-sama. How hope you fare well? Anything interesting on patrol? [Oh he knew, he stalked well]

hey roomie |Da

[eighthsight]

[Neji has just wandered back into the Suite after exploring the Facility a bit more. He notices the boy on the couch as one of the people he talked to when he first arrived, but he doesn't say anything. Instead, he just steps off to the side and sits against a nearby wall, one hand lifting to rest against his cheek in thought.]

♥~ ... /switches action thing

[eighthsight]

Hearing the voice, the ninja blinks then glances up out of the corner of his eye, lowering his hand to rest at his side. He's not sure if he should say anything, but he doesn't want to seem rude, so ...

``Yes,`` he replies, shifting to pull one leg up, his arm resting on it now.

Suite 40

[kingroadie]

[Eddies suite mates get to enjoy the sound of the roadie fixing his axe in his room, yesterdays attempts to get through the ceiling having left a sizeable dent or two in it. Feel free to complain about the noise.]

Re: Suite 40- Painting service~

[rebelliousrat]

[There's a light knock on the door, and if the Roadie would open it he would see a slightly exhausted but very much awake Freedom Fighter holding a small satchel of paint. It was late, and Jet had concluded his peddling services earlier already, but seeing as the occupant of this room was CLEARLY awake with all the noise, he figured there was no harm in doing a last minute sweep for the people he may have missed.]

[Jet speaks slightly sharp whisper so the other can hear]

"Hey- mind turning your berry off and coming out for a sec?"