.. well, this is.. startlingly familiar. /He frowns, glancing around and clutching the all-too familiar ID bracelet and ticket in one hand, his sword out and ready at his side as he wanders about ( Read more... )

/and look who's finally at the job board?/

/sighs/

I suppose there is no fighting the inevitable. I suppose they could always use instructors.. I have always been rather good at schooling.

/on the rooftop of Midgard; he's setting up a table, it looks like, and has various bits of ornately folded paper laying about. He looks a bit nervous, obviously decorating for something/

((OOC: Al, you'll find an invitation to the rooftop on your bed!))

-=In the lobby of Midgard, watching snow fall, sipping tea. He looks pensive.=-

[[Yep. He's thinking. Enjoy!]]

-=Marching through the snow in poorly fitted clothing, shivering hard and going off in German=-

I don't remember dying. Damn it! I hate this city.-=Falls into sullen silence until he reaches Midgard, where he stops for a while, looking up at the building. A fit of coughing comes, leading to hunched shoulders and heavy breathing. Fingers wipe at ( Read more... )

/have a Marron, sitting on the steps of his apartment building, wringing his hands somewhat anxiously. And yes, he is muttering to himself/

I can't believe I've let things get this bad for this long. I have to do something about this.. have to... maybe if I just talk to him, he'll--

/And now he's getting teary-eyed/

*on his way back to his apartment from the library, a whole new stack of books for research (on many, uh, varied topics there's nothing on pregnancy there, really) tucked under one arm and a bag of food under the other*

Damn... She's gonna kill me if I'm too late...

[A boy, tall, familiar, long and loose blond hair blowing in the wind, tossing around his face and wide, bright but steely eyes. His lips and jaw are set, determined, as if he's been through something similar before and couldn't be less guarded or unhappy with his predicament ( Read more... )

Boy, it's getting cold quickly, here. -=blows into his fingers.=-

I hope everyone has enough clothing this winter. And I should stock up on cold medicines, knowing people around here.

( You find this posted in various locales around the city. The handwriting is very neat, crisp, and clean. )