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[daisharin]

Characters: Hakkai (daisharin), OPEN
When: From April 5th to April 11th.
Where: Hakkai's mind.
Rating: PG-13.
Summary: Hakkai never talks about his past. Perhaps the only way to know it, is to see through his mind himself.

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Please make a new thread per character. No character can meet another one.

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Sunday night

[shadedsunlight]

Someone hadn't cleaned out the ashtray.

Ginia sighed and began to move toward the table to take the ashtray to the garbage before pausing. This wasn't the living room of their apartment. While it looked similar and felt somewhat familiar, she began to notice more differences the more she looked around.

She wondered what it meant if she had the urge to clean out full ashtrays even in her dreams. If this was a dream.

What was going on here?

Monday Night

[konobakazaru]

As Goku began to wake up, he noticed two things right off the bat. First, he didn't remember falling asleep on the floor, though it was possible that he could have fell off the bed at some point. Second, the air around him smelled familiar, but in a diluted way, and nowhere near how his room smelled. He opened his eyes and sat up, rubbing the back of his head as he looked around. "I must've fell off the bed and hit my head or somethin', my room turned into Gojyo and Hakkai's apartment..."

Wednesday

[kannon_sama]

Kanzeon has quite a good idea of where she was. Not that she's ever actually been in the appartment Hakkai and Gojyo shared, but she had known their minds for the longest time. This was like coming to see an old friend, almost.

She puts a hand on the table and rubs it lightly, waiting for what will happen next.

Saturday Night

[lecherous_kappa]

The apartment is all he needs to see for a smile to come to his face. Gojyo plops down onto the couch and puts his feet up. This is as close to home as he could get. Hakkai has to be here somewhere, he hopes. Gojyo feels his pockets, finding a cigarette and his lighter, and pulls a very familiar ashtray closer. "Now this is where I could spend some time." Sure, there's a door. He doesn't care. This is one mind he doesn't need to blunder around in, where he's comfortable just being.