Yo, Himura, looks like ya broke seven of the cups with the blue flowers, and nine of the green cups . . . Good thing ya didn't spill any of the tea leaves, or that would've been even more expensive . . .

[The sound of scribbling on some paper.]There, I think that we're done with the inventory ( Read more... )

[A rustle of sheets, and the sound of someone tossing and turning in bed, having a fitful sleep.]

No . . . stop . . .

Don't . . . DON'T!!! Don't hurt them . . .

JIYA! OCHIKA-SAN . . . OMASU-SAN!!!

[A shrill scream fills the recording, followed by a choked gasp and labored breathing.]. . . A dream . . . just a dream ( Read more... )

[Have a Misao strolling home with two armfuls of groceries. One can see just the top of her head and her eyes, as the camera looks precariously placed within a brown paper bag. She's humming a happy tune, but wait . . .]

[Have a gigantic splash, followed by a piercing SHRIEK as the camera blurs under an explosion of water.]WHO THE HELL DID THAT ( Read more... )

| private to self | now viewable because of the curse |Dear Jiya ( Read more... )

Everyone was seein' their dads, huh? Man, makes me miss Jiya. I don't remember my dad much, but I just know he was awesome! And Jiya's an awesome granddad too! Even if he is a pervert.

Anyway, I'm havin' fun in the snow! Whoo-hoo! Looks like it's all gonna melt soon though, and it's gonna be summertime again ( Read more... )

Man . . . I'm glad that's over. Guess broken ribs are just always a part of the job, huh?

Tseng, thanks for savin' me from that tower when I thought I was locked there. That was a weird curse, by the way.

Reno, thanks for comin' over. Ya helped a lot.

Kenji, I'm goin' to visit Himura at the hospital. Ya comin' along? I'm bringin' soup and some ( Read more... )

[A Misao flickers onscreen wearing this attire and waraji, pacing back and forth in a circular room. The windows all show a skyline, and no other buildings are visible.]

[She frowns, inspecting a window.]

Dammit, the door's locked, the windows are fucking locked . . . not like I can just jump out from this height anyway!

[She lets out a shriek ( Read more... )

[There is a Misao looking at a bicycle helmet.]

Is this thing really armor?

[She looks at it again before tossing it aside.]

Don't need that!

[She ties on her arm guards before heading out the door.]

LET'S DO THIS!!!

[ooc; feel free to action post running into her in the fray! XD]

HIMURA!

OI, HIMURA!!!

KAORU-SAN'S LOOKING FOR YOU!

DON'T TELL ME YA WENT OFF AGAIN!!!

Where the hell didja go?!

Has anyone seen this small dude with long red hair and a cross scar on his left cheek?!

[The camera flips on after bouncing onto the counter. One can see Misao with a whisk in hand and a lot of dough everywhere, fighting away hair that's emerging from the kitchen sink.]

JUST WHEN I THOUGHT EVERYTHIN'S BACK TO NORMAL IN THIS PLACE!!! Not that there's a "normal" here . . .

BUT THIS IS JUST DISGUSTING!!!

[She grabs a butcher's knife ( Read more... )