Koumei Ren (
dishevelment) wrote in
interstellar55552015-11-03 04:08 pm
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Locked in a Room
Who: Everyone stuck in Pride HQ
What: This load of crap.
When: Nov. 1-5
Where Pride HQ
Warnings: Pg-13 minimum because Carnies. Tag if it gets over that.
Everyone got the same call-- and now we're all stuck in HQ with no hint of release in sight.
The reason? No one knows.
How are you coping?
What: This load of crap.
When: Nov. 1-5
Where Pride HQ
Warnings: Pg-13 minimum because Carnies. Tag if it gets over that.
Everyone got the same call-- and now we're all stuck in HQ with no hint of release in sight.
The reason? No one knows.
How are you coping?

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[His programming refuses to let him believe that Pride would have anything to do with it. He can't even logically see how they would be involved, right now.]
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[Koumei didn't want to question it either, but there were too many patterns syncing up in his mind. Questioning was inevitable, even if he didn't want to believe it himself.]
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[That thought sobers him up.]
Sora did. They took him somewhere and I don't know where. I just figured they had to talk to him about something, but he hasn't come back yet...
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[He sighed, uncomfortable with the strange weight on his shoulders that he was feeling in light of all of this. It felt like he should be able to find the answer much faster than this...]
That's why I'm concerned. No one's given us word of what's happening.
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[He's not sure how else to phrase it. Were they really sick? Who could tell right now.]
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We can't really assume anything until they get back, though. They might be able to tell us a few things once they do.
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[He thinks. That's the only thing they could do right now, right?]
If you find something out, you should tell me. I'll see what I can find out too.
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All right-- and the same applies to you, so long as you can keep things quiet. We don't want too many people becoming alarmed because of everything that's happening.
[The words felt strangely like an order, even to his ears. Never being one to take the spotlight or center stage, such a notion felt strange to him.
...And strangely similar to the militant nature of his odd dreams.]
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[But he's just being himself. He sighs- this entire situation is confusing. It's annoying because he doesn't understand what's going on, but they've got to figure it out. Somehow.]
But okay, I'll keep things quiet on my end. Let's do what we can for now. Hopefully more clues will turn up.
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[Because the words 'don't panic' on their own has a known correlation with inciting panic within the population, and the last thing they all need is to be soothing people's worried minds with pointless little white lies.]
I'm sure more clues will turn up. One of my contacts in this investigation is also missing-- and I await to hear what they'll say when they turn up again.
[There was no need to give the details about the nature of the collaboration-- that would just unnecessarily muddle the picture, and perhaps tip his own hand too early.]
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Don't stress yourself out so much over this that you end up giving yourself lung cancer, okay?
[He's just reminding Koumei, though Yosuke could probably take his own advice about stressing out.]
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[He yawned then, as if to punctuate those words.]
But you take care too. Stress will only cloud our mind and affect our performance.
[After all, the show must always go on.]
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[Now that he thinks about performing and sleeping well enough not to bomb it on stage.]
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[A beat.]
I'm the pianist for Cosmic Indulgence. I'm always ready to hit the keys.
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[He throws his hands up in front of him in mock fright, grinning back at Koumei.]
Guess I'll see you at the venue then, if I don't talk to you before that.