[Even with the hazmats gone, with the talk of "repercussions" Yumeko isn't about to let her guard down. She does appreciate the lull in activity, however, which she is currently taking advantage of. You'll be able to find her at the grocery store, stocking up on food-but not fresh ingredients to cook with, like she normally buys. Instead, it's ( Read more... )

[When Yumeko woke up in the morning, something seemed...off. As far as she could tell, this was the same bed in the same bedroom she had gone to sleep in, but something seemed not quite right. She could have been imagining it, but it didn't seem as spotlessly clean as normal, for one thing. Clearly, something was up.]

[Checking the closest ( Read more... )

[ Yumeko hasn't really been paying much attention to the phonelines. Father's Day? She has no father here, fake or otherwise. So, being that she never found out that weird little incident a few weeks back occurred on Mother's Day, she pays it no mind and goes about her business the way she normally would ( Read more... )

Please excuse me for bothering all of you, but has anyone seen Vince Noir? He hasn't been home for a few days now, and with the people trapped in Westport... Well, I thought I should ask.

...Not that I'm worried about him. I just need to know whether I should expect him back or not before I start cooking dinner.

What...what in the world?

[ When the negative effects of her regain wear off, Yumeko is standing in a stranger's yard, cleaning their windows. She can remember what she was doing and how she got there well enough--she just has no idea why she felt such a strong desire to clean in the first place. It doesn't take long for her to just write it off ( Read more... )

[ Yumeko was a little dubious upon receiving her apron in the mail. After all, it was the first time the town had deigned to give her anything back, and she wasn't entirely sure if she trusted it. Still, it was her apron, and she felt more comfortable wearing it than the one that had apparently come with the house, so she put it on ( Read more... )

[ If you happen to be passing by Benny Street for whatever reason, you might find Yumeko standing beside her house's mailbox, the newly delivered tax forms clutched in her hands. She's holding them quite close to her face and frowning, her expression somewhere between 'annoyed' and 'confused.' H... How was she supposed to know how to answer these ( Read more... )

[ Yumeko is trying to sound composed, but her voice still wavers slightly when she begins to speak. Whether this is from anger or distress, though... That's hard to tell. ]

Hello? Can anyone hear me? If the perpetrator of this... this incident is listening, I demand to be returned home immediately. If you comply, I swear I will bear no grudge ( Read more... )

Name: Nyx
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Contact Info: gilded chrysanth [AIM]; cheyanime -at- comcast -dot- net [email]

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