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[ The flight that never ends...
Fukawa can find Mango sitting in the flight attendant fold down chair at some point this flight, reading a book! They glance up when they're addressed, though. ]
Oh, hello, Miss Fukawa. Were you in need of assistance...?
Fukawa can find Mango sitting in the flight attendant fold down chair at some point this flight, reading a book! They glance up when they're addressed, though. ]
Oh, hello, Miss Fukawa. Were you in need of assistance...?
Not f-from you.
[She's approached with a hunch in her shoulders and her hands held at her chest like a nervous insect. I just need you to know this for visuals. Her narrowed eyes fall to the book in their hands.]
What's that you're reading? You b-better not say you got it at the airport...
[She's approached with a hunch in her shoulders and her hands held at her chest like a nervous insect. I just need you to know this for visuals. Her narrowed eyes fall to the book in their hands.]
What's that you're reading? You b-better not say you got it at the airport...
| [ fukawa can find a no longer helmeted mango outside of the newly added trailer two after All of That, rubbing a hand through his hair and looking generally frustrated. however, upon seeing company, he shakes it off, and manages a smile. ] Miss Fukawa... you left so quickly earlier. Are you alright? |
[She is also in less than stellar moods. In fact she holds her ground a measured distance from him, long out of reach and speaking with a low dark tone.]
Wh-why would I stick around? You m-must have been so glad to have your t-tender reunion, after w-watching them the whole week through.
Wh-why would I stick around? You m-must have been so glad to have your t-tender reunion, after w-watching them the whole week through.
[oh so you think she's an animal???????????????????????????????
which would be her response if she could read meta text. Thankfully she will only judge you on imagined slights and not omnipotent observations.
She had been passing by the trailers, maybe, hunched and furtive as always. Doubly so when she spies the newcomer, narrowing her eyes before speeding up to escape unseen. Of course, she doesn't, and soon she realizes there is someone on her tail.
Turning, aghast and furious at once.]
Are you st-stalking me? What is wrong with you?! Creep!
which would be her response if she could read meta text. Thankfully she will only judge you on imagined slights and not omnipotent observations.
She had been passing by the trailers, maybe, hunched and furtive as always. Doubly so when she spies the newcomer, narrowing her eyes before speeding up to escape unseen. Of course, she doesn't, and soon she realizes there is someone on her tail.
Turning, aghast and furious at once.]
Are you st-stalking me? What is wrong with you?! Creep!
[skulking yes....until she gets barked at by a murderer's dog]
GAH! D-DON'T JUMP ON ME!! DON'T BITE ME! I'LL SCREAM!
[big threat]
GAH! D-DON'T JUMP ON ME!! DON'T BITE ME! I'LL SCREAM!
[big threat]
[ when will sees fukawa he turns around and walks in the other direction
no, that's a joke, though he does pause when he sees her. he has a tattoo that's shining gently across his collarbone that says useless with another right underneath it that says imaginary. he waves... ]
Hello, Fukawa. Do you still think I'm plotting your doom?
no, that's a joke, though he does pause when he sees her. he has a tattoo that's shining gently across his collarbone that says useless with another right underneath it that says imaginary. he waves... ]
Hello, Fukawa. Do you still think I'm plotting your doom?
[wow are you stealing her GIG. She probably did do that. Until his rude ass speaks up. Her head whips around.]
Are you m-making fun of me? Shut up!
Are you m-making fun of me? Shut up!
[suddenly shows up when she least expects it. sniffs. hello. she is here to make you do your job.]
Fukawa. How are your preparations for this weekend coming along?
[forces you to think about saw death trap props... also, yearns for connection is visible on her neck.]
Fukawa. How are your preparations for this weekend coming along?
[forces you to think about saw death trap props... also, yearns for connection is visible on her neck.]
[is this sniffs literal. Important for levels of fear.]
Wh-where'd you come from?!
[this is her trailer. She is trying to cover a pile of papers she has now scratched into with her pen in surprise. Her own tattoo reads Double life, trickling down a shoulder blade.]
They're fine. Go away.
[Frowning at that weird tattoo. Maybe if you want connection you should explode less people. (this has yet to happen.)]
Wh-where'd you come from?!
[this is her trailer. She is trying to cover a pile of papers she has now scratched into with her pen in surprise. Her own tattoo reads Double life, trickling down a shoulder blade.]
They're fine. Go away.
[Frowning at that weird tattoo. Maybe if you want connection you should explode less people. (this has yet to happen.)]
[if you guys hattricked me with sexy woodchopping i would have to drop immediately. BESIDES SHE'S NOT INTO TWINKS. Naegi is the exception in the dating mode Save yourself for Big Boi Strohl.....
Anyway she also arrives with an important message to send to a deserving contestant.]
Wh-what are you doing here? S-sending your hit list to the network masterminds?
Anyway she also arrives with an important message to send to a deserving contestant.]
Wh-what are you doing here? S-sending your hit list to the network masterminds?
[hi, fukawa. did you want to visit your cute little cabin? it's such a nice, peaceful spot...
unfortunately, makima is already here. and she's taking a look around the place and humming to herself every now and then, as if taking mental notes.]
unfortunately, makima is already here. and she's taking a look around the place and humming to herself every now and then, as if taking mental notes.]
[WHY ARE YOU ALL HERE. GET OUT. sHE MANIFESTED THIS WITH HER DREAMS (someone else requested it bc i forgot)
Anyway enters the door and freezes when she sees Makima in here. Just hanging out. Stinking up the place with evil vibes. That's not fair it should be stunk up with natural odors (her own).]
Wh-what are you doing?
Anyway enters the door and freezes when she sees Makima in here. Just hanging out. Stinking up the place with evil vibes. That's not fair it should be stunk up with natural odors (her own).]
Wh-what are you doing?
[ re: With an uncommon surge of courage, Fukawa submits herself for the abject humiliation of contacting the Team Leads. There was only one whose presence she could stomach, but even then it is a test of character and the fragile tissue connecting her to her fellow crew. They were counting on her.
Mango I have a request for you.
Is that too brief? Should she prostate herself more clearly? No, she can't allow him the tactical advantage so early. She will hit send, and await his response. But not in a desperate way or anything. She pretends not to feel the sweat beading at her brow the longer he takes to reply. It will be fine, she assuages herself. It will be fine, and he will not make scandalous demands of her body in exchange for this one small favour. Surely not.
........... ]
Um
Alright!
I'm happy to help if I can. Should I meet you somewhere...?
Mango I have a request for you.
Is that too brief? Should she prostate herself more clearly? No, she can't allow him the tactical advantage so early. She will hit send, and await his response. But not in a desperate way or anything. She pretends not to feel the sweat beading at her brow the longer he takes to reply. It will be fine, she assuages herself. It will be fine, and he will not make scandalous demands of her body in exchange for this one small favour. Surely not.
........... ]
Um
Alright!
I'm happy to help if I can. Should I meet you somewhere...?
He responds! Quickly she replies in turn.
No I don't want to have to look you in the eye for this. Stay where you are. Do NOT come near me.
Imagine if he could be privvy to her inner thoughts, read them on her face as if she were spelling them out in plain script. It would be utterly unbearable.
No I don't want to have to look you in the eye for this. Stay where you are. Do NOT come near me.
Imagine if he could be privvy to her inner thoughts, read them on her face as if she were spelling them out in plain script. It would be utterly unbearable.
[ you know i was going to say you've seen this memory already and then i realized we didn't get to memshare in scawwy. i apologize this is the only mem i've actually touched with my new canonpoint hands..........
anyway don't you want to get dropped into a tape hole with rondo this fine morning fukawa? imagine!! the second they drop in, rondo immediately makes a move to check on her of course, taking in the breath to ask are you alright, but before there's a single syllable --
a memory will play! ]
anyway don't you want to get dropped into a tape hole with rondo this fine morning fukawa? imagine!! the second they drop in, rondo immediately makes a move to check on her of course, taking in the breath to ask are you alright, but before there's a single syllable --
a memory will play! ]
[i mean there are circumstances in which holes and Rondo are not an unwelcome equation, however
Fukawa finds herself needing to wrench her eyes shut for the first half. She could guess Hell itself would be a grisly scene, as long as it were any hell other than Stolas'. And she is right. The viscera and sounds of the beasts are too much for her, even with as much carnage as she's seen in her short life, and she finds refuge in the broad of his back.
The latter half is distasteful in different manners. There's a curl in her lip as the show ends, her posture evoking something of a hissing cat. Her eyes flick to Rondo's.]
Do not t-tell me you bought anything that man tried to s-sell you.
Fukawa finds herself needing to wrench her eyes shut for the first half. She could guess Hell itself would be a grisly scene, as long as it were any hell other than Stolas'. And she is right. The viscera and sounds of the beasts are too much for her, even with as much carnage as she's seen in her short life, and she finds refuge in the broad of his back.
The latter half is distasteful in different manners. There's a curl in her lip as the show ends, her posture evoking something of a hissing cat. Her eyes flick to Rondo's.]
Do not t-tell me you bought anything that man tried to s-sell you.
[christ on a bike you ever get so determined to find a screenshot that you lose literal hours of your life for one memshare?
Anyway this is why we have trust issues.]
Anyway this is why we have trust issues.]
[quynn help me do you think i am remotely prepared either???
shakily assembles this on my break, enjoy]
shakily assembles this on my break, enjoy]
[I JUST LEFT HER OUT
one sec i'll fix. Also let's go pre-death this will be funny.]
Aaah? Who the hell are you?
one sec i'll fix. Also let's go pre-death this will be funny.]
Aaah? Who the hell are you?
[this can be before or after the chaos...
either way, i regret to inform you that they're at the ihopplebees getting themselves a drink at the bar.
(also, this is still w3 so we may do last minute memshares if you want. i will never say no to being self-indulgent as heck.)]
either way, i regret to inform you that they're at the ihopplebees getting themselves a drink at the bar.
(also, this is still w3 so we may do last minute memshares if you want. i will never say no to being self-indulgent as heck.)]
[it's wednesday and i have abandoned my triangle. shakes.
Anyway maybe this is after. we can memshare if it feels natural along the way, but for now?
A haunted, tear-stained, and utterly stunned young woman drifts into the restaurant. She isn't sure it's safe to try going back to her trailer yet. Everyone's looking for her.
And yet she sees...that little one. The other lead, from the contestant's side. They're at the bar, grabbing a drink. Fukawa watches them a moment, face blank, pale.
She turns and makes to leave.]
Anyway maybe this is after. we can memshare if it feels natural along the way, but for now?
A haunted, tear-stained, and utterly stunned young woman drifts into the restaurant. She isn't sure it's safe to try going back to her trailer yet. Everyone's looking for her.
And yet she sees...that little one. The other lead, from the contestant's side. They're at the bar, grabbing a drink. Fukawa watches them a moment, face blank, pale.
She turns and makes to leave.]
[she will drag him (unless he rips free of her wow rude) off to some secluded spot. Emotionshare is a lot. She is FURIOUS. She is GIDDY. And she is HORNY.]
Soooooooooooo, you're the one that's been so sugary sweet to Miss Morose, huh? She told you about me though, didn't she? Did the thought get you riled up? Two girls, one bodacious bod? Flipping flavours any day of the week, take your pick!
Soooooooooooo, you're the one that's been so sugary sweet to Miss Morose, huh? She told you about me though, didn't she? Did the thought get you riled up? Two girls, one bodacious bod? Flipping flavours any day of the week, take your pick!
[ WELL!!!!! rondo lets her drag him off wherever, and only pulls his hand free once she stops because he is a good boy and honestly, also, it kind of eases his own nerves for it to be syo alone with rondo and not syo with a whole lot of people. if he can keep her from hurting anyone, then...
oh god okay anyway. ahem. ]
Um. [ oh god his emotions are everything is happening so much give him a second. he's still tense and very much on high dog alert but manages to maintain the same patient keel as before, sorting through everything she's saying to find the part he actually needs to respond to. ] ...Miss Fukawa didn't tell me so much as I saw you in her memories. When did you...?
oh god okay anyway. ahem. ]
Um. [ oh god his emotions are everything is happening so much give him a second. he's still tense and very much on high dog alert but manages to maintain the same patient keel as before, sorting through everything she's saying to find the part he actually needs to respond to. ] ...Miss Fukawa didn't tell me so much as I saw you in her memories. When did you...?
[ you can give me either!! will is a little more skittish around syo but he's perfectly fine with both of them.
he's out at the park because he likes outside. you can catch him staring up at the sun. for a moment, it looks like his hair turns white, and then it's back to blue.
you can also see these gnarly pink vines wrapped around his arms? whoa what the fuck is that about. anyway hi. ]
he's out at the park because he likes outside. you can catch him staring up at the sun. for a moment, it looks like his hair turns white, and then it's back to blue.
you can also see these gnarly pink vines wrapped around his arms? whoa what the fuck is that about. anyway hi. ]
[i'm tired and syo takes energy so i will give you a sedated fukawa. Now that the high of the mingle has faded she is dragging her heels around again.
She frowns at the sight of this. White hairening...who tf are you, Ishimondo Kiyotaka? It's the pink vines that are a little more surreal. What happened to the dog ears and crap?
By the way she's got mouse ears and a tail now. Cuter vermin but still vermin.]
...
[She doesn't say anything.]
She frowns at the sight of this. White hairening...who tf are you, Ishimondo Kiyotaka? It's the pink vines that are a little more surreal. What happened to the dog ears and crap?
By the way she's got mouse ears and a tail now. Cuter vermin but still vermin.]
...
[She doesn't say anything.]
[he may!!
She will probably be scouring the ARchive con for trace remnants of her kpop season. she has to eliminate all evidence.
Does not notice him approaching...she's got mouse ears and a tail now btw]
She will probably be scouring the ARchive con for trace remnants of her kpop season. she has to eliminate all evidence.
Does not notice him approaching...she's got mouse ears and a tail now btw]
[i actually want to give you fukawa in this case i think.
Fukawa is exploring these new digs and looks uncertainly at Makima, whose grand return she had completely missed.]
Y-you're all back now?
Fukawa is exploring these new digs and looks uncertainly at Makima, whose grand return she had completely missed.]
Y-you're all back now?
[ i do not have a preference on which girl makes grabby hands
anyway you can find will... somewhere. anywhere. doesn't matter.
he is sword surfing. just like, standing on his flat sword as it flies around and zooming around back and forth.
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ]
anyway you can find will... somewhere. anywhere. doesn't matter.
he is sword surfing. just like, standing on his flat sword as it flies around and zooming around back and forth.
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ]
[watches this, hands on hips]
Aaaaaaaah? What is this, have I stepped into the plot of a Xianxia movie?
[web search tells me they fly on swords a lot]
Aaaaaaaah? What is this, have I stepped into the plot of a Xianxia movie?
[web search tells me they fly on swords a lot]
[depends do you want to dramatically show up at the antenna with no explanation
jk i will give fukawa but honestly, dust is always in the air and her nose is sooooo sensitive...disaster could strike at any moment....guard your sexy ass
Shows up shivering. She has found herself a parka and moccasins in the costume department and they are NOT helping. She holds out a begging hand.]
R-rondo...please....I'm on m-my last legs! I can f-feel frostbite claiming all my l-limbs!
[she looks fine.......................]
jk i will give fukawa but honestly, dust is always in the air and her nose is sooooo sensitive...disaster could strike at any moment....guard your sexy ass
Shows up shivering. She has found herself a parka and moccasins in the costume department and they are NOT helping. She holds out a begging hand.]
R-rondo...please....I'm on m-my last legs! I can f-feel frostbite claiming all my l-limbs!
[she looks fine.......................]
[this can also be monday if you do not want to continue jingling. gimme whoever you think would be funniest for you, though.
anyway, makima is just trying to pick her poison between chicken nuggets and pizza. why is the food in the cafeteria like this... terrible...]
anyway, makima is just trying to pick her poison between chicken nuggets and pizza. why is the food in the cafeteria like this... terrible...]
[jingle forever....no why not make it a tuesday pre-jingle. There was a time when we were normal today.
I'm donating Syo to you, who is similarly displeased with the slim pickings.]
Oh, and I was so hoping for katsudon and a delicious bottle of ramune to polish it off! What a tragedy~
[sighs dramatically and takes inferior american mini-chicken-kastu, aka these fucking nuggets]
I'm donating Syo to you, who is similarly displeased with the slim pickings.]
Oh, and I was so hoping for katsudon and a delicious bottle of ramune to polish it off! What a tragedy~
[sighs dramatically and takes inferior american mini-chicken-kastu, aka these fucking nuggets]
[ i was modzoned and couldnt tag your cyoa return but rest assured rondo was right there - hovering, following vin. he brought a clean change of clothes, and... whenever she wakes up, she'll find rondo there, at the bedside with a washcloth, cleaning off some of the gunk and blood on her face.
weh. fussy!!! MY FUKAWA ]
weh. fussy!!! MY FUKAWA ]
[Well.
She wakes up. And the first thing she sees is the face of a dead man.
Her head scoots back on the pillow as he approaches with a washcloth, eyes wide with dread.]
No. Y-you're not here.
She wakes up. And the first thing she sees is the face of a dead man.
Her head scoots back on the pillow as he approaches with a washcloth, eyes wide with dread.]
No. Y-you're not here.
[you find her dead body bc vin was not quick enough to put her in stolas' hole.
But no she is probably coming out of the medical tent in an utter daze. Looking at him with unfocused eyes.]
...
Th-this one again?
But no she is probably coming out of the medical tent in an utter daze. Looking at him with unfocused eyes.]
...
Th-this one again?
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