There's a woman dressed in a suit leaning against the wall in the second floor hallway. She's shaking and her eyes are wide. You see, a great deal of info has just been pushed into her head, and not all of it agrees. She sinks slowly to the floor without a sound.

She's not crying, just...staring.

[Guess who's back?  Fem!Mikami, just arrived back ( Read more... )

Mikami is on her way to the kitchen as always,  when a room catches her eye. She's not normally one to go into unknown rooms, but she can hear the faint sound of classical music behind the door. It intrigues her, so she walks over and opens the door.

The music stops.

The room is large and empty. One half of the room is painted black, the other half ( Read more... )

I've put this off for far too long...

I would...appreciate it if you could all tell me what interactions you've had with any of the other versions of myself, here or on your home world.

I'd also like to speak with said other versions.

I'll be waiting at *insert directions to some random safe room here*.

- Mikami Teru

((OOC: Okay, Female Mikami has ( Read more... )

:: Having managed to steer clear of the recent Katamari disaster, he decides to kill a little time and find a few cleaning supplies. After checking a few of the least deadly-looking doors, he finds one which appears to be a closet. It's a relatively small storage room which is crammed full of things that seem to have no organizational principle, ( Read more... )