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[Cue random violin music, a spotlight and rain falling in the background. There, a lone Yoite stands, staring at the ground for a moment. The intro of the song plays a tragic tale about to be woven.] "...Miharu... he's the reason for my existence and yet, this illness will surely separate us in time."[There's a long silence, the violin music ( Read more... )

[Standing near the window, the curtains are pulled aside as he can be seen gazing out towards the court yards. The first rays of the new spring have descended onto Wonderland - the ground a bit brighter, the bushes seemingly to grow thicker and taller. The sound of birds chirping in the distance goes unnoticed by his ears. He watches a white rabbit ( Read more... )

[This is Yoite with his communicator. For the past few weeks, he's somehow misplaced it. It's a wonder how, since even he didn't realize he'd dropped it. But there it was, laying half buried in the sand on the deserted beach. How long had it been since he'd gone there ( Read more... )

[Here's an extremely uncomfortable Yoite for everyone. On the outside, he pretty much looks the same, except for slightly girlier eyes and lip structure. He doesn't really want to talk about the issue either.]

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I don't know how this happened, but it needs to stop. Now. I don't like looking like this ( Read more... )

[Today, Yoite can be found in his room, sulking away from the world ( Read more... )

...Tomorrow's almost here.

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We're not in Nabari either.

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I wonder... if Yukimi will remember it.

(OOC: Tomorrow is Yoite's birthday. He isn't fond of them, since he doesn't really want to exist in the first place, but in case anyone wanted to know, or ask him about it.)

[To say he felt a little uncomfortable with his current state was an understatement. He's still not quite sure how it happened, but he wished whatever caused it would just... undo itself immediately ( Read more... )

[Stirring, he slowly opened his eyes, to find himself in a room he was unfamiliar with. Looking around hazily, he wondered how he'd gotten there.] "...How long... have I been asleep? Where... am I?"[Then, it started to slowly come back to him. His fight with Seimei. Feeling the cool kiss of death upon his skin. Waking up against Miharu in a bathtub ( Read more... )

[Not much could be said for what happened here. Evidence pointed to some sort of epic battle. It must have lasted for hours and left both participants very exhausted in the end.

Not far from the scene could be two bodies found, both lying face down, hair partially covering the individual's visages. This particular individual just happened to be ( Read more... )