I have a dream that I want to fulfill with you...

[tsugomori]

[ Well, that was an extraordinary trial to have... it was certainly filled with many things that wouldn't be lost to the memory of most, even for weeks to come. Although, the return to "normalcy" could be something that wouldn't seem like it was wanted, it was better than the alternative to returning to anything at all.

With ease, Mikazuki find himself setting up the usual party in the usual place-- that would be the library of course. Notes have been slipped underneath the doors of others, or hung up on the walls to alert them of this post-trial "celebration" -- which was more like a get-together of some sorts now than a real party. ]


Please join us in the library again. Of course, food and drink will be provided.

- Mikazuki, Orihime, Hanyuu, & Estelle

[ The food and drink has been set out, what with there being tea, vichyssoise, cream puffs, and fish for everyone to enjoy. ]

Comments

[deofoled]

[ Like last week, Killia isn't at the afterparty. He really doesn't care too much for large social gatherings, and even though the trial didn't really bother him, he doesn't particularly feel like being with most people right now.

That's why he's of in all the places, the mailroom. He figures it'll be quiet here, and he's sitting at the desk looking like he can't quite make up his mind on whether he wants to write something or not. Eventually he does, but it's not words but a simple flower.]

mailroom;

[tsugomori]

[ Mikazuki heads out of the library at some point. He thinks about retiring to his room early, because he's tired. He's an old man okay...

He's been thinking of sending a letter, so he stops by the mailroom himself. ]

Ah, Killia, good evening. Was I interrupting anything?

[deofoled]

Hey, no not really. [ There are just scribbles on the paper right now, but his handwriting has never been neat and demon looks pretty weird anyway.]

What's up?

[tsugomori]

[ Mikazuki reaches over to grab a blank piece of paper. If he decides to write something while he's here with Killia, he doesn't mind that too. ]

Hmm, not much I suppose, haha, just taking a walk around before I go to sleep.

[ ... ]

There was quite the commotion earlier, wasn't it?

[deofoled]

It was.

[ He had been maybe strangely, even quieter than usual this trial.]

You helped out a lot.

[tsugomori]

Miss Chiyuki and I were supposed to compare investigations later.

[ He'll smile softly. ]

I didn't know her too well, if at all, but it would be an insult if I didn't try my best, even if it was clear I had no clue what I was doing.

... but, ah. I'd say it was thanks to the others Kira was caught. They're rather good at formulating arguments, and unfortunately, I'm better at swinging my sword than doing something like that.

[deofoled]

I'm the same way, I'd rather be fighting than arguing.

[...]

Investigations?

[tsugomori]

Hahaha. Yes, well... I had discussed a bit with Miss Chiyuki some things. She mentioned that there may be things lying around that could be found or... something, I think.

[ ... Um, he is not forgetful, he swears. ]

But, either way, chances are if we looked in certain rooms in an indepth manner we might be able to find clues about our situation or I suppose a way out, but the latter might be more difficult to really locate. Especially considering how "hidden" places are here.

If you have the time, I think it may be something worth looking into. She mentioned this at one of those meetings... ah.

[ He seems to have realized something, and finally, he releases a sigh. ]

[deofoled]

I don't mind helping you, it's better than doing nothing. Christo would have been better at it than me, but he'd be better at pretty much everything here besides actually punching the Wordsmith.

[ He tilts his head to the side slightly, with a concerned frown.]

What is it?

mailroom

[foundfate]

[Watanuki is actually there to grab some stationary to take back to his own room. For Reasons.

But he does see Killia, and he stops.]

You alright?

[deofoled]

Yeah, why do you ask?

[ Totally sitting here just...with scribbles all over the paper.]

[foundfate]

You've just been quiet, that's all.

[deofoled]

You guys are better at arguing than I am. I'd much rather solve all of this through killing the Wordsmith, if he wasn't determined to hide away somewhere.

[ But there is maybe a little more to it, because he was particularly silent after Kira's everything happened. He wasn't surprised by the revelation, so maybe that's telling in itself.]

[foundfate]

Ah, I suppose so.

[Killia might be the kind of guy to rely on when it's time to fight their way out though.]

I, er...do you mind if we talk a bit? I'll leave you alone if you want to be alone.

[deofoled]

[ He should say he wants to be left alone, but...]

...it's fine. You want to talk about something in particular?

[foundfate]

[He hadn't actually thought this far forward, give him a moment.]

You, er...you writing letters?

[Terrible small talk. Terrible.]

[deofoled]

Not really. [ Holds up the paper, behold wonderful scribbles.]

I've never talked to that guy before, not sure why I thought it'd be good to start now.

mailroom

[firstaid]

[Sorry, Killia. Estelle's taken to looking for him just to be sure he's doing alright. The mailroom isn't exactly where she expected him to be nor what she expected him to be writing, or in this case, drawing.]

Is that the Liezerota?

[deofoled]

...yeah. [ It is not a very good drawing of a flower, but he tried really hard.]

Others have gotten possession of theirs out of the vending machine, right?

[firstaid]

Yes. I have that megaphone that belongs to you, or at least your friend from home.

[And she got dog food but everyone judged her.]

Is that flower in there, you think?

[deofoled]

[...]

It might be, but not by itself. It would be in a blue crystal.

[firstaid]

[A flower in a blue crystal...]

If I happen to get that, I promise I'll give it right to you.

[It sounds important to him, especially the way he's talked about it.]

[deofoled]

Thanks.

...I'd rather get that back than my sword.

[firstaid]

I had figured that flower was important to you when you spoke of it. [She remembers he didn't answer her question, but she didn't prod him back then, either.]

When you do get it back, I hope you keep it close to you, and as a reminder to be sure to stay yourself.

[She's thinking of something she doesn't have on her person either... something that she asked a friend to hold on to her in case she ever lost herself.]

Especially since we both know how easy it is to do that here.

[deofoled]

[................]

It's not only a reminder of that.