Journalist... actually.
[ So it's a sort of writer? Maybe it runs in the genes, huh? ]
You're an idealist, aren't you?
[ That's the conclusion she's drawn from a mere few days of knowing him, hearing him talk, rolling his words around. ]
It isn't as if you're a police officer. What binds you to do this duty?
[ So it's a sort of writer? Maybe it runs in the genes, huh? ]
You're an idealist, aren't you?
[ That's the conclusion she's drawn from a mere few days of knowing him, hearing him talk, rolling his words around. ]
It isn't as if you're a police officer. What binds you to do this duty?
I see. That does make more sense.
[ Since by all the talk so far, he has come off more like educator. Yes, prime minister would do it. ]
An entire galaxy in your hands! However do you not have grey hairs all around by now?
An idealistic outlook would be difficult with that kind of weight on your shoulders.
[ Since by all the talk so far, he has come off more like educator. Yes, prime minister would do it. ]
An entire galaxy in your hands! However do you not have grey hairs all around by now?
An idealistic outlook would be difficult with that kind of weight on your shoulders.
Just dealing with the hand you're given, aren't you...
[ Oh, yes. She's most definitely fond of this gentleman. He really is too intriguing to just let him go. ]
What is the IUS?
[ As she just pulls her blanket over and sits, leaning in, rapt attention. ]
[ Oh, yes. She's most definitely fond of this gentleman. He really is too intriguing to just let him go. ]
What is the IUS?
[ As she just pulls her blanket over and sits, leaning in, rapt attention. ]
[ She's gonna dribble him like a basketball < / 3 ]
So it spoke to you. I saw the little things.
[ Small hesitations, flickers of the eyes, perhaps. The smallest slivers, windows to the heart. ]
Two decades is recent, in the grand scheme of things and lifespans of your world. But -- it only takes a spark, and wildfires aren't known for burning slow and mild.
You're at the head of that rebellious little galaxy.
So it spoke to you. I saw the little things.
[ Small hesitations, flickers of the eyes, perhaps. The smallest slivers, windows to the heart. ]
Two decades is recent, in the grand scheme of things and lifespans of your world. But -- it only takes a spark, and wildfires aren't known for burning slow and mild.
You're at the head of that rebellious little galaxy.
Of course. Mine has failed in every way -- both humans and ghouls.
[ Oh, to have such fondness for that place. It makes her reflect on her feelings for Tokyo, and the 24th Ward, and everything.
Was it a good life? ]
Oh, but I love that you understand.
It was written to be able to appeal to those unrelated to the concept, but the heart of the book was indeed intended for those that could look past its fantastical initial pages and see into its core.
[ Oh, to have such fondness for that place. It makes her reflect on her feelings for Tokyo, and the 24th Ward, and everything.
Was it a good life? ]
Oh, but I love that you understand.
It was written to be able to appeal to those unrelated to the concept, but the heart of the book was indeed intended for those that could look past its fantastical initial pages and see into its core.
I'm just an old lady with nothing else to do. However, I've never been against company, especially for those like-minded with me.
[ It's the entire point, what she worked for. ]
You may pick my brain, if you're prepared for me to pick at yours as well. We've got all the time in the world... or at the least, two months to do it.
[ It's the entire point, what she worked for. ]
You may pick my brain, if you're prepared for me to pick at yours as well. We've got all the time in the world... or at the least, two months to do it.
[ G'day, it's Tuesday night. If Lu Bixing is wandering around the dormitory hallways a little bit late in the day, he may run into Eto exiting her room, lower/back end of her hair tied up a little in that 'just to get it out of the way' vibe. You know, this energy.
She's sighing a little bit, and has a couple of empty bandage wrappers in her hand. Though her outfit is pretty long-sleeve, her other hand is fully bandaged from what can be seen. ]
She's sighing a little bit, and has a couple of empty bandage wrappers in her hand. Though her outfit is pretty long-sleeve, her other hand is fully bandaged from what can be seen. ]
[ Bixing just out here like an exiled puppy is so funny. Hi Bixing!
She smiles and waves, like her hand isn't bandaged at all. ]
Hello, dear. Just had an interesting evening, but it's no big deal. I'm actually a default fan of the bandaged look, actually.
[ ...She glances at the door he's hovering near. She looks back at him. Yeah? ]
Waiting for your friend to return back for bed?
She smiles and waves, like her hand isn't bandaged at all. ]
Hello, dear. Just had an interesting evening, but it's no big deal. I'm actually a default fan of the bandaged look, actually.
[ ...She glances at the door he's hovering near. She looks back at him. Yeah? ]
Waiting for your friend to return back for bed?
Like crinkly parchment.
[ Bixing was so encouraging and this is her response... stop mean. ]
Alright then, you go get settled in yourself. If you get a head start on the reading before then, do let me know your thoughts after.
[ And also she'll sign it like she said she would after Monday because that's when they get the bookstore so!! ]
[ Bixing was so encouraging and this is her response... stop mean. ]
Alright then, you go get settled in yourself. If you get a head start on the reading before then, do let me know your thoughts after.
[ And also she'll sign it like she said she would after Monday because that's when they get the bookstore so!! ]
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