花村 陽介 -Yosuke Hanamura- (
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sirenspull_logs2012-11-29 10:46 am
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Open! Come to me my pretties.
Who:New and old CR. it's a party! Sorry for inviting Yosuke...
When:Tuesday or after. But go for after if you don't want to deal with Pull sickness.
Where:Give me a setting, I'll play along. Maximizing new CR potential. Hell, he can wander into a strip club if you want, or an underground lab. We'll blame the brain fuzzies.
Summary:Happy reunions, unhappy reunions, potential unexpected meetings, etc.
Warnings:Probably some grumbling and cursing, and whatever other mischief people like.
It's cold compared to Inaba, Japan, anyway. Especially considering it had been August in Japan. So if Yosuke is hunched over in his summer uniform, puffing and huffing and stamping a bit unhappily, can he really be blamed?
Last night he was safe at home in his own bed, probably sweating in his sheets while cicadas chirped and the fan on his desk hummed quietly. Today, he's on this cold, grey island instead. It turns out it wasn't just a dream. Or if it is a dream, it isn't quite over yet.
And it's turning his freaking fingers blue. Swell.
When:Tuesday or after. But go for after if you don't want to deal with Pull sickness.
Where:Give me a setting, I'll play along. Maximizing new CR potential. Hell, he can wander into a strip club if you want, or an underground lab. We'll blame the brain fuzzies.
Summary:Happy reunions, unhappy reunions, potential unexpected meetings, etc.
Warnings:Probably some grumbling and cursing, and whatever other mischief people like.
It's cold compared to Inaba, Japan, anyway. Especially considering it had been August in Japan. So if Yosuke is hunched over in his summer uniform, puffing and huffing and stamping a bit unhappily, can he really be blamed?
Last night he was safe at home in his own bed, probably sweating in his sheets while cicadas chirped and the fan on his desk hummed quietly. Today, he's on this cold, grey island instead. It turns out it wasn't just a dream. Or if it is a dream, it isn't quite over yet.
And it's turning his freaking fingers blue. Swell.
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[It's a reflex, really. Flirting just comes out when he opens his mouth.
Not that it isn't true. She looks lovely, of course. But he still should have waited a day before making her too uncomfortable, even if she is cute when she's flustered.]
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Thank you?
[WHAT DOES SHE SAY TO THAT. Sob. Have fun dealing with a mute speechless mute girl dude.]
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He only laugh for a few seconds though, and then he makes the effort to behave.]
C'mon, lets go steal the dessert. There's always extras anyway.
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That sounds like a great idea.