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Who:
When: Day 23, morning
Where: everywhere
What: MINGLE

[what are you doing today, Thusia?]

((NOT RUNNIN' THIS go nuts))

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[ITP allen goes to his apartment to talk to his boyfriends and/or talks to a certain turqueus and/or WHATEVER he is either on the move or in the hallway sorta chillin' out. by chilling out I mean the opposite of that but ya kno.]

[Dera's hanging around the apartment filling up another book with stories for a door]

[TARGET SPOTTED]

Allen!

... [leans over]

What's that?

[turq queen is coming back from staring crankily at the list of gods and things they give for the hundred and eightieth time]

Oh, you're . . . um. You're . . . I know it can't be Red.

Ah-- hi, Alma. Good morning.

[...dis...armed...]

Ah... it's... been a long time since I've been called that. Where did you hear that name...?

[john has been busy!! both in looking around for aella and gathering up things to trade for medicine and other housewarming supplies. he lays them out in the central area of Apartment C-2, comparing them to his list.]

Furniture next. Definitely furniture.

[That time G took Feramis and the ancient sharklings to Pavo and everyone spent the whole time gawking like tourists and/or climbing on everything (like STUPID tourists]

Just some old stories.

[idk my best friend book. has nodded off over his latest reading/trade with Henrietta.]

That was the name you . . . another you picked.

Good morning! I was hoping I would see you.

[engaging in favorite hobby: People-watching. So, out and about in the hall, watching people come and go, tail stirring lazily behind him]

[meanwhile, over in C proper, moving what few things he has . . . into the closet, yes]

[glancing over through the hole, since the sheet's open]

Finally got your cupboard back?

[glances over]

Ah, it wasn't mine. I just figured I'd free up some space in here. [gestures] It's getting a bit cramped for me.

... finding your own place then?

Oh... you're writing about them?

Something like that.

You were? What's up?

... Oh... in-- in another world?

How are you doing? Any news?

[huh]

You're not going too far, are you?

[Akito is wandering the halls slowly, eyes somewhat unfocused as he keeps most of his attention on the smells rather than the sights. It's not something he usually does... And it was something Agito was more skilled at than he was, but Aella is missing...

He pauses every now and then, changing directions abruptly.

A-T is off sniffing out other areas, and so is nowhere to be seen. It makes Akito a bit uncomfortable, but what has to be done has to be done.

AELLA Y U NO HERE?

]

No, I'm not leaving. I just want a little privacy. [gestures to the closet] Figure this is the closest I'll get.

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