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Akira "chaotic extra" Kurusu [Jᴏᴋᴇʀ] ([personal profile] purrtagonist) wrote2018-11-26 11:52 pm
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-11-27 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Does she really want to be investigating mystery noises in a haunted-alien-hacker-collective-mindcontrolling-rats hotel-resort at this point.

The answer is yes, yes she does, but only after stopping to check whose room it is on her tablet device. And yes, she knows the tablet's most likely bugged, but in for a penny, in for a pound. The upside to all this is that Akira is getting company. Company that is rapping cautiously on the door.]

Hello? Is everything all right in there?

[Don't be a skeleton, dude.]
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-11-27 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, he has a knife, but as it's a kitchen knife -- she's not as alarmed or confused as she could have been. She is still kind of baffled, though.]

Well, the knife looks more okay than you right now, buuut I'll believe that for now. Are you cooking? In your room?

[She doesn't try to take a peek into the room, but she does raise her head a little to see if anything smells like food. Even though she has no idea why he wouldn't just do that in the kitchen. They have some weirdos here.]
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-11-28 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
[She stays at the door, raising an eyebrow at him and ever so slowly giving him and the knife another, more judgmental look.]

Knife hunting? What happened here?

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I mean, it totally is

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seems fake

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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-02 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Kurusu-kun.

[There's something distant and formal in her tone, though it's hard to tell if it's from distraction or just the remnant of everything earlier, weighing down the words and scratching at their edges.

Blue Angel's lingered at the end of the trial for longer than she wanted to -- she has a feeling they're all going to be sick of that horrid golden room and its horrid Captain long before their time is up. And they don't exactly know how much time they have, do they? There's only so many of them.

Which is why afterwards, after she's wandered the halls and then puttered around her room a little to pull herself back together, she headed straight for Akira's room.]

Can I talk to you?
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-02 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Especially after what he pulled at the trial and then earlier in the week -- honestly, this is starting to become a trend, and one she doesn't like, and also one she's starting to see form across the board. Like, how the hell are they going to make it through this if everyone is dogpiling themselves to be eaten all the time??

It's enough to give a girl grey hairs if only she wasn't actually a virtual goddamn avatar.

Blue Angel stifles a sigh and motions for him to follow her.]

You can come over. I don't really want to be watching my every move because a knife might pop up at any moment.

[Seriously, dude.]
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-02 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[You're talking to the girl who's the most lineface, lowkey high school student on earth by day and a virtual card games on hoverboards idol at night, so she just gives him a mildly exasperated look but doesn't chastise him for messing around or pause at his demeanor here.

They'll all of them cope in different ways.

Her room is decked out in soothing shades of blue and otherwise very ordinary. It's comfortable enough, but somewhat less lived-in than you'd expect. No trinkets or anything, full on minimalism so far.]

If you haven't been back to your room in the meantime, it's probably been spruced up again. [with new knives.......] Anyway. What have you got to say for yourself?

[Totally just diving into the topic right away. She didn't even invite him to sit down.]

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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-08 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[IT SURE WOULD BE A SHAME but he's moving slow enough that their resident oil slick could probably keep up with him, never mind Blue Angel's swift feet which are echoing purposefully down the hallway. Of course she wants him to know she's coming. He promised, after all, and as tired as she's getting of chasing him down for things like this...

Now that everything is over with and the adrenaline's died down she's just kind of glad they're still here.]

Kurusu-kun...

[Do you need a hand back to your room, you heckin' invalid.]
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-09 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Speaking of shoulders, she'll offer hers, a bit grumpily but all the same.]

... Akira-kun. It would still feel pretty weird to hear like this, but I guess you can call me Aoi, if you want.

[Sure, let's just skip the last name altogether. When you've condemned a man to death together what's a few layers of politeness and shit.]
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-09 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[She ducks her head but I guess they are still making slow and steady progress towards his room?? Whatever, there are maybe two people who called her Aoi back home on any regular basis and it's definitely weird.]

... I don't think it's all that different.

[She's basically a walking pun on blue, what do you want from her. Anyway.]

We really need to stop meeting like this.

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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-24 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
[With the announcement's echoes still ringing through the halls, it's certainly still early enough that Aoi hasn't yet had a moment to get to bed at all; the most she's gotten around to doing is cleaning off the mess of everyone else's blood and debris and various spider bits or whatever that's been a companion through the night.

This has seriously just been the no-sleep no-breaks week-slash-weekend here. She's genuinely starting to see why Kohaku keeps uselessly going on about a raise.

So she's more or less just kind of wan and tired-looking and probably wandering the halls aimlessly looking for sleepiness when Akira comes pelting over out of nowhere. For a second she just blinks at him, looking totally surprised.]

Akira-kun...
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-26 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't move away at the contact, though she does look down at his hand with some of the same sort of detached surprise before her features smooth out and she looks back up. Shakes her head in brief and simple honesty; it's definitely that hour of sleep deprivation and everything-sinking-in where reactions are a little sluggish but there.]

We lost one, instead of everyone. I guess that's something.

[It's very soft, maybe half to herself.]

I'm not sure what happens now.
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[personal profile] latebluemer 2018-12-27 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
... Yes.

[It's not that she forgot that Atsushi was part of the casualty list.

It's just that out of the planned casualty list -- he wasn't part of the planned casualty list, was he? A gun to be fired once and then discarded? He was the Cleaner, it would make no sense to just throw away a third party role like that. She's not sure. It's all jumbled up now, the roles and the unimportance of the game and the continued domination of the game on their lives regardless.

She brings a hand up to rub at her eyes, a tired and frustrated motion.]

We don't, but we have to plan for it anyway. We have to plan and fail every time, don't we? We can't not. It's-- [incredibly disheartening, infuriating, she wants to stop by now but] --I'm sorry.

[For complaining, maybe for failing, who knows. She should stop talking and regroup.]