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re_alignment_logs2013-06-12 09:03 pm
thxforthememories) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-06-12 09:03 pm
And All The Stories...
WHO: Kagerou + OPEN
WHERE: Trion's Temple & Library
WHEN: After Kay's post
WHAT: Venturing out of his pity party for a while, in order to do research. Reading. And maybe stalking anyone else prowling around.
WARNINGS: Nothing!
He wouldn't have left his room, had the guilt not all but shoved him out. He'd forgotten something important. He'd forgotten something important to Kay. It was worse, in a way, than forgetting anything else.
Almost anything.
So he'd slipped out of their room. Despite his outburst, he still seemed to have relatively free reign of the place. No one would mind him poking about, he thought. If they did... maybe his supposed "status" would actually be of use. For once.
Besides, it wasn't as if he was doing anything particularly wrong. Just ducking into the library. Reading the books and scanning the data there was hardly against the rules. Or, if it was, no one had seen fit to tell him. Part of him doubted he'd be able to find what he was looking for -- the FirstForged likely wouldn't want anyone knowing how to remove the markings put in place, if it were even possible at all. One more thing he had to find out.
He could be found flitting about the bookcases. Hovering in the air, or perched up on a shelf, reading, his expression creased in a frown. So far, nothing was helpful. Even though he'd started a pile -- all books and data pads which might contain something useful in getting this mark off him. It couldn't be permanent. They were leading him on.
They had to be.
Except for a select few books he'd located on the "cultural significance of birthdays"...
WHERE: Trion's Temple & Library
WHEN: After Kay's post
WHAT: Venturing out of his pity party for a while, in order to do research. Reading. And maybe stalking anyone else prowling around.
WARNINGS: Nothing!
He wouldn't have left his room, had the guilt not all but shoved him out. He'd forgotten something important. He'd forgotten something important to Kay. It was worse, in a way, than forgetting anything else.
Almost anything.
So he'd slipped out of their room. Despite his outburst, he still seemed to have relatively free reign of the place. No one would mind him poking about, he thought. If they did... maybe his supposed "status" would actually be of use. For once.
Besides, it wasn't as if he was doing anything particularly wrong. Just ducking into the library. Reading the books and scanning the data there was hardly against the rules. Or, if it was, no one had seen fit to tell him. Part of him doubted he'd be able to find what he was looking for -- the FirstForged likely wouldn't want anyone knowing how to remove the markings put in place, if it were even possible at all. One more thing he had to find out.
He could be found flitting about the bookcases. Hovering in the air, or perched up on a shelf, reading, his expression creased in a frown. So far, nothing was helpful. Even though he'd started a pile -- all books and data pads which might contain something useful in getting this mark off him. It couldn't be permanent. They were leading him on.
They had to be.
Except for a select few books he'd located on the "cultural significance of birthdays"...
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It's... warm, yes.
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I'm here, Kagerou. Nothing bag is going to happen.
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I think I just dislike water. Or... liquid.
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I don't want to have the same things happen here.
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[He shrugs. He's never really talked about it. About any of it. Somehow, that makes it more real. It makes his perceived failure real and... he's not sure if he can do that.]
[Besides, he's supposed to "grow up", isn't he? If he dwells on those things, or talks about them -- that's childish. Right?]
It won't happen here. Things are... different here.
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Can you be sure of that?
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Unless a human being with a certain name arrives... yes.
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[He says it a bit flatly. He doesn't remember only because it hadn't happened yet. And he's not eager for it to happen.]
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