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Samurai Goroh ([personal profile] hageshii) wrote2010-08-23 02:07 pm
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Violation 0.27 - [Action/Accidental Voice] (Backdated)

[Early in the morning on Sunday, after the event, the journal is knocked aside and starts broadcasting the following. There is no image or video, but everything below is transmitted for all to hear:]

"Morning, sunshine."

"Lotte... Just five more minutes..."

"Right. Five more minutes."

"M-M-M-Mister Goroh?!"

"You're in my bed."


---EXTENDED VERSION---

[Morning came much as it always did. But unlike the mornings of the last week, Goroh felt a little older and sore as his eyes opened. He'd normally sit up and stretch out, but for the damndest reason he couldn't. Not only was his mind preoccupied by the fact he couldn't remember the night before, but there was something heavy and covered with hair resting on his shoulder. At first he thought nothing of it, but then realized how odd this was given he hadn't shared a bed with anyone in a long time. After a moment, he decided to see who exactly was keeping him pinned to the bed. It's not that he didn't enjoy the company, he just felt it would be more to his advantage to know who he was with. So he moves his shoulder a bit to try and wake her.]

Morning, sunshine.


[Litchi's nose wrinkled up as her warm pillow of sorts started nudging at her. Still mostly dreaming, she let out a small noise, half-sigh, half-whine.]

Lotte... Just five more minutes...

[And with that, she just grumbled quietly and started to drift back into her dream.]


[Litchi was it? Well, last Goroh checked, his name wasn't Lotte. Wasn't that a woman's name? That... would explain a lot.]

Right. Five more minutes. [Hey, it wasn't like he couldn't enjoy them.]


[There goes that dream again. Litchi mumbled a bit, starting to wake up for good this time.

And suddenly, it dawned on her that the voice she had heard definitely did not belong to who she thought it did originally. She cracked one eye open cautiously.

Pause.

Sharp gasp. Stammering, she tried to scoot away and ended up nearly falling out of the bed.]


M-M-M-Mister Goroh?!


[Now able to sit up, he does so and lets the sheet fall from his bare chest. He doesn't know why they're in the same bed, but he can probably guess why.]

You're in my bed. [He doesn't sound particularly bothered by this.]


[Snatching up the sheet to keep herself covered, Litchi just scoots a little further back. What happened last night?!]

Y-you-- I-- W-what--


[After taking a look around, he does confirm one thing.] You tell me, Litchi. This is my room.

I... I don't... What happened? [Why yes, that is a distressed squeak in her voice.]

[Flatly: ] We're in bed together. I think it's pretty obvious.

But I don't remember...! [Oh god, have to get out of here. Feeling around on the nightstand for her glasses. Knocking things over.]

[Goroh says nothing. He just leans up against the bedpost and pats the nightstand on the other side, retrieving a pack of smokes that hadn't been used in a week. He'll just light one up now.]

[Can't find the glasses, but she has found a t-shirt. While he's distracted lighting up the cigarette, she pulls it on hurriedly -- doesn't even notice it's backwards -- and just takes off.
This is a mild panic.]


((ooc: Action is for anyone at the house or concerned enough to come knocking. Tags will be answered by either Goroh, Litchi, or maybe both!))

[Action]

[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2010-08-23 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, here's a certain pilot. Out on the couch. In the living room. Except he's not sitting on the couch. He's laying very awkwardly on it. And by that, half of him is hanging off of it. And by that, he was sleeping at a like, seventy degree angle on the couch. Upside down.

And as soon as he hears Litchi's loud exclaimation, he promptly wakes up in a start and falls off the couch gracelessly and awkwardly.]


OW! Dammit!
not_meatbuns: (concerned)

[Action]

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-24 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Litchi, groping blindly along a wall for balance, stops in her tracks when she hears the cursing from the living room. That... did not sound good. Her own troubles can wait a minute.

Even though she's mostly blind without her glasses, so this is a fairly spastic approach.]


D-David? Are you okay?

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[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Right now, he's kind of clutching his head and demanding that the room stop spinning, and resisting the urge to curse further.]

I feel like I have a head filled with pissed off bees!

[And now he's trying to reorient himself and try to pull himself up to the couch again. And mostly failing.]
not_meatbuns: (Hi Goroh~)

[Action]

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-24 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
[The lamp she was sure was out of her way is nearly knocked over as she goes to try and help him. Just kind of... leaning over and trying to see him better.]

Just sit still, I can... get you something.

[...Once she finds her glasses. Wherever they are.]

[Action]

[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
[There's an audible groan that comes from the pilot as he keeps trying to clumsily climb back on the couch. Properly this time.]

Feels like I got hit by a truck... what happened last night...?
not_meatbuns: (:\)

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[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-24 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Once he manages to find where the couch is, she follows his blurry lead and sinks down onto the couch, putting a hand against his back and giving it a gentle rub.]

I was honestly hoping you would remember something... because I certainly don't know either.

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[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I can't. Trying to remember just... makes the bees angrier.

[He massages his temples. ...Really, what he means is he has a throbbing headache.]
not_meatbuns: (Let's get down to business)

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[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-24 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[What's terrible is... Litchi has heard those exact words before. Only they literally were bees. So she's probably fretting a little too much over just a headache, but still, those words are far too familiar.

Back rub, back rub.]


Shh. Just stay here. I can bring you something to help.

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[identity profile] cry-camellia.livejournal.com 2010-08-25 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Meanwhile, Tsubaki is sound asleep in bed with cucumber slices over her eyes, hugging a heart-shaped cushion, and semi-aware of a strange tugging sensation at her hair, but... it's probably just a dream.

And she's pretty uncomfortable. It's almost as if she's wearing some kind of...battle suit.]
not_meatbuns: ([Lao Jiu] ...Uh-oh.)

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-25 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lao Jiu isn't even all that sure what he's doing here. He just woke up on this pillow here and he knows this isn't the right room.

...Uh-oh. This is that Tsubaki girl, isn't it. The one with the net.

Just... trying to sneak out of here before she wakes up.]

[identity profile] cry-camellia.livejournal.com 2010-08-26 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay. Something's definitely moving. On her head.

...No good can come of this, Lao Jiu. But Tsubaki dreams on.]


...I...hereby decree...that all pandas are to be expunged from this world immediately!
not_meatbuns: ([Lao Jiu] DDDD:)

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-26 08:08 am (UTC)(link)
[WHO DREAMS THAT KIND OF THING? HONESTLY!

Lao Jiu spots an opening and hops over onto the nightstand. And knocks a couple things over. ...Oops.

He's not even gonna bother stopping to look and see if she woke up. He's just gonna make a break for it.]

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[identity profile] cry-camellia.livejournal.com 2010-08-26 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Unfortunately it won't do him much good, what with the door being closed and all.

And knocking that stuff over has indeed startled Tsubaki out of her slumber. She swiftly peels the cucumber slices from her eyes only to bear witness to a most terrifying sight...]

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[identity profile] cry-camellia.livejournal.com 2010-08-26 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
YOU!

Thought you could sneak up on me, DID YOU!?
not_meatbuns: ([Lao Jiu] DDDD:)

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-26 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[RUNNING FOR THAT DOOR. He doesn't care that it isn't open, MAYBE SOMEONE WILL OPEN IT FOR HIM.]

[identity profile] cry-camellia.livejournal.com 2010-08-27 11:57 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I'm wide awake, Detective. Thanks to that beastly panda. [She points at Lao Jiu as he tries to scramble away.]

It turns out he was even more devious than I imagined...

[Please don't notice the "battle suit". She certainly hasn't.]
not_meatbuns: (;_;)

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-25 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Just before reaching Tsubaki's room, Litchi accidentally finds her way to the hall closet. No glasses is really making this difficult. Where are they?

Thinking she's got the right door, she opens it.]
awakenedchaos: (✵but after a little while)

[personal profile] awakenedchaos 2010-08-25 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[And as soon as Litchi opens the door to the hall closet...]

Ah...!

[...There's a silver-haired girl tumbling toward her. What was she doing inside the hall closet in Litchi's house? Who knows, but it looks like for some reason, she'd been stuck in there for a while now. Considering she'd spent the past week as a ghost... maybe she turned back to normal at a bad time? Hm.]
not_meatbuns: (omgwtf)

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-25 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[OH GOD WHAT. All Litchi can really see is a silver blur falling towards her, so she just... sidesteps out of the way with a startled cry.

From the way her vision is tunneling, she figures she knows who the blur is. Amazingly, though, it stops there -- no total blackout, no increase in echoes, just narrowed vision. Odd, but she's not complaining.]


N-Nu?!
awakenedchaos: (✵would be "good for nothing")

[personal profile] awakenedchaos 2010-08-25 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Unfortunately for the Murakumo, Litchi stepping out of the way means that she goes crashing into the ground. She'll push herself up after a brief moment, but...]

...Oww..

[Well... just because she's getting up again quickly doesn't mean that the fall didn't hurt. Not to mention she's feeling disoriented as hell, and her head hurts too. Not just from the fall, either. It feels like... like she hit her head somehow or something like that. Ow.]
not_meatbuns: (concerned)

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-26 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cautious at first, trying to make sure her vision doesn't completely black out, Litchi kneels down to get a better look at Nu.]

Are you alright? What in the world were you doing in there?
awakenedchaos: (✵how does the truth)

[personal profile] awakenedchaos 2010-08-26 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Before responding, ν-13 will carefully sit up. Standing up is... still a bit difficult, what with how disoriented she's feeling right now.

In response to Litchi's question, though, she turns to look at her.]


...Status: negligible damage sustained. Systems within operational limits. [More or less operational, anyway. Her head hurting isn't too important to her, it seems.

Before long, she'll speak up again, looking around somewhat frantically as she does so.]


Current location... unknown.... Require input as to current location.
not_meatbuns: (eh-heh-heh)

[personal profile] not_meatbuns 2010-08-26 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
You're in my house. [Although she has no idea why. This entire morning has been overwhelming.]
awakenedchaos: (✵this incredible substitution)

[personal profile] awakenedchaos 2010-08-26 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ....................... ]

...Eh? [How the hell did she end up in Litchi's house? She's never even been here before...]

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