Thirty-First PSI
Feb. 22nd, 2011 07:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
a_gentle_boy[voice, private to Rin Kagamine, Shiraasan, Tavros, and Nanashi]
I . . . I'm not sure what came over me. I guess it must have been the town playing tricks again, but I was feeling really strange last week. I'm really sorry. Especially to you, Tavros. We only just met and, um. You're not even a girl I don't think. I-I promise I don't actually like any of you, so please don't worry about that kind of thing.
I mean! Wait! I do like you, all of you, a lot! Just Not. Um. You know. Ah. Not like...... N-Not ............... I'm just going to apologize and hang up now.
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1. [It is early Saturday morning and Lucas is walking a dog down the street. This is standard fare for Lucas's weekends, but Lucas appears significantly more animated than usual as he talks aloud, seemingly to himself. But actually . . . It's pretty clear he seems to think he's holding a conversation with someone. The dog is, of course, welcome to tag as well.]
2. [It is early Monday morning on the way to school and there are a few birds sitting on top of Lucas's head and shoulders, tweeting merrily away. Once again, he appears engrossed in a conversation.]
3. [I'm just going to outright say it. If you are an animal or own an animal, Lucas wants to talk to you/it.]
4. [In the Mayfield Library, Lucas has a table all to himself and is frowning a little as he concentrates on the task before him. There are photographs and hand-drawn pictures of people scattered all across -- much more of the latter. There are at least 30 different drawings, each of probably unfamiliar people. A blond man with a scarf and a cigarette and a dark-haired young woman feature prominently among them. ....What Lucas appears to be doing is fitting these pictures into an elegant notebook of some sort.]
I . . . I'm not sure what came over me. I guess it must have been the town playing tricks again, but I was feeling really strange last week. I'm really sorry. Especially to you, Tavros. We only just met and, um. You're not even a girl I don't think. I-I promise I don't actually like any of you, so please don't worry about that kind of thing.
I mean! Wait! I do like you, all of you, a lot! Just Not. Um. You know. Ah. Not like...... N-Not ............... I'm just going to apologize and hang up now.
[action]
1. [It is early Saturday morning and Lucas is walking a dog down the street. This is standard fare for Lucas's weekends, but Lucas appears significantly more animated than usual as he talks aloud, seemingly to himself. But actually . . . It's pretty clear he seems to think he's holding a conversation with someone. The dog is, of course, welcome to tag as well.]
2. [It is early Monday morning on the way to school and there are a few birds sitting on top of Lucas's head and shoulders, tweeting merrily away. Once again, he appears engrossed in a conversation.]
3. [I'm just going to outright say it. If you are an animal or own an animal, Lucas wants to talk to you/it.]
4. [In the Mayfield Library, Lucas has a table all to himself and is frowning a little as he concentrates on the task before him. There are photographs and hand-drawn pictures of people scattered all across -- much more of the latter. There are at least 30 different drawings, each of probably unfamiliar people. A blond man with a scarf and a cigarette and a dark-haired young woman feature prominently among them. ....What Lucas appears to be doing is fitting these pictures into an elegant notebook of some sort.]
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Date: 2011-02-23 03:17 pm (UTC)((OOC: This is mostly a placeholder for later. Further replies will come from
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Date: 2011-02-23 04:13 pm (UTC)Is something wrong . . . ?
((Thanks for letting me know!))
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Date: 2011-02-26 05:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-27 03:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-27 04:08 am (UTC)Y-yeah...
[Just gonna actually type her dialogue rather than posting Poke-talk and then a translation.]
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Date: 2011-02-27 04:17 am (UTC)You're definitely not one of the Mayfield animals, anyway. Are you new here?
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Date: 2011-02-27 04:46 am (UTC)N-no... I've been here for a while.
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Date: 2011-02-27 04:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-27 04:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-27 05:04 am (UTC)[.....He thinks for a few moments before recalling the name.]
Oh! ... Are you one of her pets?
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Date: 2011-02-27 05:06 am (UTC)[He fought Pachirisu the other time, so Buneary doesn't actually know him yet.]
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Date: 2011-02-27 05:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-27 05:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-27 08:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-28 01:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-28 04:05 am (UTC)[And he will bend down and hold out his arms.]
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Date: 2011-02-28 04:22 am (UTC)[Buneary smiles back and allows herself to be picked up.]
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Date: 2011-02-28 04:35 am (UTC)I'll have you home in no time. Don't worry about a thing.
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Date: 2011-03-02 02:28 pm (UTC)Thanks so much! I hope she's not too worried about me.
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Date: 2011-03-02 04:29 pm (UTC)Let's see . . . If I remember right, it should be this street. Does this look familiar at all?
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Date: 2011-03-02 10:01 pm (UTC)All the houses look the same.
whether or not it is, up to you?
Date: 2011-03-03 12:29 am (UTC)[And Lucas walks up the path to knock smartly on the front door. He wasn't entirely sure, though . . . ]
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Date: 2011-03-03 03:44 am (UTC)Buneary!
[The little bunny wasted no time in leaping into her trainer's arms, nuzzling Dawn's cheek happily.]
Lucas, did you find her? I was so worried! I came home and found her Pokeball just lying on the floor empty.
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Date: 2011-03-03 04:53 am (UTC)She said she just popped out without meaning to somehow. I'm glad I was able to help.
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Date: 2011-03-03 12:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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