Mingle

[akito]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 39, early afternoon
Where: Anywhere
What: Anything

[ IT IS NOW THE AFTERNOON. WHAT DO, THUSIA? ]

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[dearyme]

[Long time no see everyone. Look whose skulking around floor three. He looks a bit wet and is missing his jacket. But he's fully healed and energized. What oh what could he be up to?]

[canihelpyou]

[...Oh hey I thought nature might have eaten you. Now what do, GET MOB OR CONFRONT KARL??]

[theshadowturnedhero]

[...you.]

Karl.

[Smiling.] I thought spiders put ya in a web.

[jackoclubs]

[prooobably hanging around the shrine room, trying to make a list of gods to bother for new things :|a]

[silverbulletkun]

[waaanders on in

oh look a thief I will creep on him



never mind the fresh bruising on his face. sure looks like someone got punched.]

[shednotearsformagic]

A list, Kuroba-kun?

[bejeweled]

[ \o/; slightly nature brawled but nothing bad ]

Shopping list?

[a biiit later than afternoon]

[originalhipster]

[it is vaguely embarrassing for us both that this isn't even the first time I've gone to visit Slick exclusively to check that he isn't dead

but. Okay. Heading up to the fourth floor and letting himself in. Whooo knockkkss.]

Re: [a biiit later than afternoon]

[ticking]

[I'm not embarrassed by my bad habits okok. So what if i get SEEMINGLY a little suicidal when there are too many feelings in my life.

anyway you find slick in his bedpile with an IMPRESSIVE pile of cigarette butts nearby and a large mostly empty wine urn annnd his shirt is open but his chest is bandaged!!! but he's bleed into a bit so.

yeah idk what you were expecting it's slick. Decisions were made. he is awake and idly balancing a single card on one finger tip]

[canihavesome]

[one murderpuppy, finally free of his pariah collar, is going around approaching people]

Hey, I have a proposition for you.

[familiarized]

A proposition?

[huff_huff_boom]

[trying to figure out how to charge a Netherworld knock-off PSP with his own magic]

What.

[akito]

[ is coming in from outside pretty quickly, looking a bit worse for wear; hunting clothes torn up, shallow cuts littering his face and arms - one of which hangs oddly from his shoulder. once inside, Akito carefully shoves his shoulder joint back into place, starts toward the shrines, and promptly passes out like Agito a boss.

zzzzzzzz. ]

[whocanhelpinthebigbadwolf]

[...really.]

... [Sighs. Kneels down.] Hey.

[evenimprobable]

[go directly to the shrine room. do not pass go, do not collect $200]

[depraved]

Brooding?

[onlygoodlawyeris]

[man that sure is some familiar LOUD COMPLAINING. lawyer trudging in, pulling off several eelfish that had latched on to him, and kind of limping as a small lizagon has its teeth in his leg]

[it seems to be paralyzed. midbite. OH WELL]

Why does this room keep relocating? Suuure, let's not have a central location that's easily remembered.

[jackoclubs]

. . . [moody detective sighted. is there with his god shopping list]

Ooooi, Kudo!

[inhiselement]

[why you walking do fast? -bumps into you]

Oh-!

[shednotearsformagic]

[Oh, it's you.]

[We really should have that talk.]

Kudo.

[edgeofjustice]

[and... then... there was an exhausted Yuri dragging an even more exhausted post nature-napped Flynn through level four into their room]

I'm getting a collar for you.

[chivalric]

[ Currently very glad to be Del's priest right now because exhaustion is a lot better than broken bones. ]

I don't think that will do much.

[freelancetogoodhome]

[and someone is heading back down to the second floor on his...fifth? sixth? trip in the two days]

[bowplucker]

[ following like a good helper, I am okay with you being obsessed it gives me something to do ]

[outofthemud]

[Waiting in the living room of apt D with all the gardening supplies in a pile, waiting for Alma.]

[imaginemeandyuu]

[coming back in--] Ah!!