Sep 18, 2018
Lɪɴʜ Xᴜᴀɴ Nɢᴜʏᴇɴ Mᴏᴏᴅʙᴏᴀʀᴅ
ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ @symphonexia
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Lɪɴʜ Xᴜᴀɴ Nɢᴜʏᴇɴ Mᴏᴏᴅʙᴏᴀʀᴅ
ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ @symphonexia
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“You alright there, miss?”
Dress swished as Sefris jogged up to the girl who had just taken a nasty fall--there didn’t seem to be any outward wounds, but god knows what she landed on...
“Here, let me see.”
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@symphonexia | Truth Syndicate
Oran didn’t actually want to admit it, not to himself, and most absolutely not out loud, that he was a little nervous about this. Sure, it wasn’t as if he was meeting a stranger, they’d both spoken many times by this point. Even if it was only every ‘business’ and over text.
They really couldn’t associate before, it would be a clear indication that something was going on under too many watchful eyes. It wasn’t as if it was all that much safer now though, but it wasn’t really safe for Oran to meet with anyone in the Syndicate. Still, there was a level of excitement too, kind of like the feeling you got when you were going to see an old friend.
The Archer couldn’t help but have a small smirk flutter on his face when he finally saw whom he was waiting for in the crowd at least.
“Is that your ‘I am a completely normal person’ look, Xuan?”
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“gatcha, gatcha gatcha gatcha~”
the girl chirped as she bounced along her path, fingers laced behind her back. it would be a familiar tune to those who knew her and her extroverted ways, but it could easily be total nonsense to an outsider. appearing to be in high spirits was simply her modus operandi by now. she didn’t mind the other people in the store staring at her.
and then she stopped. “hup!” like a shark sensing blood in the water, her gray-green eyes focused on something off in the distance... and she took off, stopping only when she’d reached an otherwise unassuming girl standing in the school supplies section.
“th-th-th-th-that notebook! it’s... so...” hajime clasped her hands to her cheeks. “...CUUUTE!” she was practically salivating.
Let's try konpeito because she just snagged some and wanted to share--
mouth??? | accepting
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Nom. Blinks. Lets the candy sit beneath her tongue.
“Could’a jus’ given it t’me.”
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‘ how do you arrest a ghost? you can’t. ’ and she was about to add on with ' that's why you beat the shit out of it instead. ' linny, no.
stay back, demons. / open.
❛ yes! that’s how all the cool people do it. reimu, me, and now you! ❜ she grins, bouncing lightly on the soles of her sneakers, ❛ besides, i feel like they have a separate ghost jail for ghosts. and ghost police officers? is the ghost world as specific? i mean, since ghosts mostly just fuck around, i don’t know, i feel like they might not need a ghost jail. usually, a ghost lifespan is just them waiting until why they’re there is fulfilled, or whatever, and then they really die. or they get exorcised. whichever comes first. ❜ a pause. ❛ ...i’m gonna be a ghost police officer when i die. ❜
Oh joy, the murder weapon. She's about to go and lug the ax back to the library, but figured that it could be bad if she accidentally got too many of her finger prints on it. So instead, she's taking the whole damn trash can with her. But she's still going to check the powder room more in case there's anything else.
Nothing else appears to be in the powder room. You pick up the trash can, lug it over to the library, and slam it down in front of Alfendi. He gives you a look of genuine surprise before looking closer at the ax with his (now gloved) hands. You take a pair yourself.