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[abedofclover]

[massive amounts of sex goes here, you're welcome, kaneki]

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[Day 125, Late Evening]

[abedofclover]

[after slamming down a promise of a payment to the theatre, someone is still crying]

Re: [Day 125, Late Evening]

[avorition]

[ hm how pleasant is it reviving from basically nothing




not at all as it turns out


enjoy seeing all the fleshy bits of him slowly gather i guess ]

Re: [Day 125, Late Evening]

[abedofclover]

[so gross, but being a ghoul is good for something for once, not bothered]

Re: [Day 125, Late Evening]

[avorition]

[ it takes a while for him to get fully formed ish -- enough that he can kind of just

groan in pain, blinking as his eyes re-form, momentarily black and red as he adjusts ]

Re: [Day 125, Late Evening]

[abedofclover]

Tsukiyama.

[abedofclover]

[from here]

I don't know about famous, but there aren't a lot of people here. You can miss some, but it's hard not to with others, I think.

[rusemaster]

He'd definitely fall in the latter category... But if you haven't met 'im, you must be a friend of a friend, then?

[abedofclover]

Yeah, I know Kirigiri and Naegi. They're really nice, and they both help me with studying.

[rusemaster]

You even have tutors? You're really serious about keepin' up your studies...

[abedofclover]

I am. Especially when there's so much that can help me here, it'd be a shame to waste this chance. Besides, all of it really is interesting.

[abedofclover]

[from here, and you're suspect now, haise]

You should. They'd have a lot to talk with you about, since we all like her books. Mm, well, I'm off . . .

[and going to work on sliding out of the bed before making a tiny eep]

[tempunary]

[wouldn't be against talking about books forever with you all.]

Hinami? What's wrong?

[abedofclover]

[rubbing her foot :( peering over the bed like one would for a monster, you know]

I don't know. There was something strange.

[tempunary]

Strange? In what way?

[also he's in a hotel room.]

[abedofclover]

[um]

I can't feel my toes. Um, could you try?

night 181

[abedofclover]

[here!!]

Re: night 181

[superoyaleace]

All right, but not because you asked.

Re: night 181

[abedofclover]

That's okay. I don't mind, whatever the reason is. What about you? Are you doing okay with the challenge and the objectives?

Re: night 181

[superoyaleace]

... Yeah. I guess it's not too hard.

[abedofclover]

Really? That's good! It took me awhile to figure out how to do anything.

who the fuck knows when \O_o/???

[abedofclover]

[from here and quietly crying, hands twisting on the strap of her bag]

How— How do we, I . . .

[superoyaleace]

You'll have to go through with it.

[abedofclover]

But how? I really don't want to— I don't want to fight, do more than— More than I have to. So, how.

[superoyaleace]

Don't worry. I know how to defend myself, okay?

[abedofclover]

I'm not fighting again. Pick something!