((Backdated to Sunday, May 14th, around 11:15pm))

( “I don’t want you to think you can’t come to me with things like this. Even if it’s not a problem. I don’t listen because of our ‘deal’ anymore.” )

( Keys )

((Backdated to Wednesday the 19th of April, because I’m sick a lot and log rather slowly, and Christy is a sweetheart who puts up with me.))

(  “I’m not here for a good story. I just want to know more about you.” )

Nanao was out of number 4 as soon as she closed her laptop, intent on her destination. She didn't pause in her motions, her mind focused on checking on her friend. She stairs were warm and slightly sticky feeling under her bare feet as she climbed to the third floor, heading straight to number 12. She knocked before her feet stopped, then wondered ( Read more... )

It was beyond time to do laundry when all she could find to wear was an old pair of torn up jeans and a tank top. With a long-suffering frown,she piled her dirty clothes up in their basket and dropped a book on the top to read while she was watching the her clothes. Basket braced against a hip, she closed the door behind her and headed down to the ( Read more... )

Nanao pulled her hair back into a lose tail at the nape of her neck, then stuffed her feet into a pair of ragged tennies, then headed to the kitchen to grab a large covered plate. On her way out the door, she picked up the book she was currently reading and tucked it into the front pocket of her jeans, then retrieved her old cd player and closed ( Read more... )

[Backdated to Monday, March 27]

( Adults are just obsolete children and the hell with them. )

Nanao pushed open the door to the roof carefully, not wanting to disturb anyone. She'd been almost dismayed to find that so many of the inhabitants of 311 Lysgar used it now, but she didn't complain. It really wasn't her place. The night air was cool on her bare arms, but she didn't notice it. Her eyes and attention was locked on the clear sky ( Read more... )

[Not a log, script, or spam. Not really sure what to label this. Exchanged between Gaara and Nanao during her absence. Parts played respectively.]

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[Backdated to March 9th. Blame goes to me. All in good humor.]

Part one of two

( Had the residents of the building really come to mean so much? No… not everyone here. Just a few… )