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thefolder2013-05-10 10:40 pm
whitefeather) wrote in thefolder2013-05-10 10:40 pm
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A shooting star, falling far away.
Characters: Jin Uzuki betrayalcutsdeep, Joshua whitefeather
When: May 10th.
Where: The library.
What: Joshua discovers a library, and a familiar face inside.
[Joshua, to kill some boredom, had finally decided on going outside in the attempt to find some digital version of coffee. He wasn't exactly adapting well to life as (essentially) a human. Near-constant migraines due to the loss of ESP innate to him since his birth plagued him, and the boredom associated with having to exist within a place which was even duller than what he'd escaped so long ago had put him in a pretty foul mood. A mood made even fouller thanks to a few hours trudging through the depressing scene of Tokyo in parts throughout Terminal City, in odd areas, akin to a cluster of tumors.
Viximon hadn't come with. Of course, being nocturnal didn't sort itself out in the space of a few days, though the foxblob had done her best to be awake at around the same times as him. She was a child, after all.
Then a discovery. A library, here? Narrowing his eyes slightly, Joshua hesitated by the door for a moment before entering. Finally, something interesting - though part of him wasn't exactly that hopeful. Who knew. This place certainly didn't do cities right - perhaps they'd screw up libraries too. ]
betrayalcutsdeep, Joshua whitefeatherWhen: May 10th.
Where: The library.
What: Joshua discovers a library, and a familiar face inside.
[Joshua, to kill some boredom, had finally decided on going outside in the attempt to find some digital version of coffee. He wasn't exactly adapting well to life as (essentially) a human. Near-constant migraines due to the loss of ESP innate to him since his birth plagued him, and the boredom associated with having to exist within a place which was even duller than what he'd escaped so long ago had put him in a pretty foul mood. A mood made even fouller thanks to a few hours trudging through the depressing scene of Tokyo in parts throughout Terminal City, in odd areas, akin to a cluster of tumors.
Viximon hadn't come with. Of course, being nocturnal didn't sort itself out in the space of a few days, though the foxblob had done her best to be awake at around the same times as him. She was a child, after all.
Then a discovery. A library, here? Narrowing his eyes slightly, Joshua hesitated by the door for a moment before entering. Finally, something interesting - though part of him wasn't exactly that hopeful. Who knew. This place certainly didn't do cities right - perhaps they'd screw up libraries too. ]