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auroraexpress2019-05-16 01:01 am
trainmasters) wrote in auroraexpress2019-05-16 01:01 am
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Who: newbies + you
When: Day 22, evening
Where: around
[This evening, out of nowhere, Hazel's carriage disappears. There's a shower of sparkles, a bright light, and after that... it's gone. Anyone who was in its hallway is now in the Garden entrance. The Garden car itself is now hooked to Clover's carriage, as if it had aways been and Hazel was never real. Clover itself is currently bare as well -- the lock screen is dull, completely turned off, and there are no lights inside. No one is there, now, but at least the space remains.
In some carriages, that loss of vibrancy is countered by the appearance of some new heroes. In general, the gloomy mood throughout the train is only heightened by the onset of a heavy storm. Outside there's a crack of thunder that rattles the train, and it begins to pour so hard the edge of the clearing is barely visible through the windows.
The rain, the thunder, and the strobe-light effect of constant lightning will continue til dawn.]
When: Day 22, evening
Where: around
[This evening, out of nowhere, Hazel's carriage disappears. There's a shower of sparkles, a bright light, and after that... it's gone. Anyone who was in its hallway is now in the Garden entrance. The Garden car itself is now hooked to Clover's carriage, as if it had aways been and Hazel was never real. Clover itself is currently bare as well -- the lock screen is dull, completely turned off, and there are no lights inside. No one is there, now, but at least the space remains.
In some carriages, that loss of vibrancy is countered by the appearance of some new heroes. In general, the gloomy mood throughout the train is only heightened by the onset of a heavy storm. Outside there's a crack of thunder that rattles the train, and it begins to pour so hard the edge of the clearing is barely visible through the windows.
The rain, the thunder, and the strobe-light effect of constant lightning will continue til dawn.]
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Of course. Dinner is most appropriately consumed during the evenings, is it not?
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Isn't this a crisis?
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[ sitting down in one of the dining chairs ]
Ah - to some degree, certainly... as you've gleaned, however, there is little to be done for the matter at this juncture, save for acquainting ourselves, or else intimation of some sort... bonding, rather, I suppose.
What is your name?
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Ah-- it's Kashuu Kiyomitsu, child of- [ stops. ... bad habits. ] You can call me Kiyomitsu.
If you don't mind, could you go back to that "bonding" part? What exactly do you mean by that?
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[ there is some definite
recognition in her tone ]
That was... ah, rather - was that not the name ascribed to the second of Okita Souji's swords...?
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It's a nickname!! [ voice crack, ]
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[ well
no skin off her nose either way ]
Certainly. My elder brother has a fondness for such things; I developed a passing knowledge in kind, I suppose. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr Kiyomitsu. My name is Elaine.
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[ goes quiet for a moment, gaze drifting off to the distance in thought. before speaking again, ]
Though knowing the name "Kashuu Kiyomitsu"... that seems a bit obscure for just having "a passing knowledge".
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[ joke? ]
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Like a brother complex-?
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[ NOT CUTE AT ALL KIYOMITSU ]
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... Of course, it was something of a joke. Though I suppose I remain unsuited to them somewhat - my apologies.