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I'm sure I'm not the only one to have noticed this, but in the time that I've been here, I've noticed that new arrivals have always come in all together, a couple times a month. There have been very few, if any, instances of people arriving on their own-- I myself distinctly recall coming in with a group of equally lost and confused individuals. ( Read more... )

It sounds as if everyone ended up having a good White Day.

[ooc: Why yes he IS referring to all the accidental sex posts.]

[The camera turns on suddenly-- Itsuki put it next to him on the bed, and now he's rolled over on it and hit the "record" button by accident]

[He's thrashing around in his sleep, kicking his legs and flailing his arms, all the while making uncomfortable grunting and groaning sounds]

[His hand hits the off button, and it abruptly turns off]

[directed at Kyon, but not filtered to him-- he's trying to pretend that everything is normal; good thing he's excellent at hiding his true emotions]

If you were still wondering, my answer is: the bull, the princess, the prince, and the king.

[he sounds worn out and fatigued]

If possible, I'd appreciate an escort from the hospital to Latimir Apartments.

[ooc: Sorry this didn't come sooner! I've been busy.]

Kyon-kun, Suzumiya-san. We're close to running out of supplies, and this blizzard doesn't seem to be letting up.

I think one of us should go out and try to find something.

It's interesting how they appear to have time to make television broadcasts, but no time to deliver supplies.

[Holding up an Othello board]

Would anyone care for a game?