seventeenth • action

[militia]

[ the residents of the 07-GHOST house may hear the sound of a voice coming from their currently mallynapped housemate's room. that voice is a little higher, and it seems to be complaining about where are my clothes, nothing fits!

the malnosso have always had a rather sick sense of humor. at least they had the decency to dump him - or, her - in her bedroom.

Later on in the day, Shuri Oak can be seen wandering through town to shop. ]

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[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

[ Jesus christ Shuri sparkles so much. He's not too sure how to feel about it so he'll just give back an uneasy smile. For now, let's make awkward conversation. ]

So ah... You were kidnapped recently, right? Are you doing okay?

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

I don't remember any of it. I'm fine.

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

Oh. That's good. ...

[ ...Unlike his, when he remembered almost everything. That's a relief.

And not really sure what else to talk about so just. uh. walking in silence... yep. His hand is probably sweating, too. Sorry Shuri. ]

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

It wasn't like the last time at all. [ an annoyed sound. she's content to rant. ] Kidnapped, then drafted, then the buildings fell! It was terrible!

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

[ Nodding and listening. Keep talking! ] Wow, that sure sounds like a lot of trouble.

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

You're lucky nothing bad has happened to you!

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah... I guess I am pretty grateful for that. [ Losing leg movement is nothing compared to what he's heard what others have gone through, so it's best not to complain about it now. ] Some things that I've heard of have been... kind of scary.

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

It can be bad. [ oh! we're there!

hmm hmm. totally picking the table they first met at. ]

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

[ UHHH SHURI...

Slowly sitting. And looking around awkwardly. Um last time we ate here we were smart enough not to sit here Shuri what is your problem. ...Time to think of an excuse to get up. ]

Ah... I think I'll get a sandwich. What about you?

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

Hm~. A piece of cake?

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

[ Slow nod ] I’ll be right back...

[ He’ll return a few minutes later with the food in each hand, and he puts Shuri’s cake down in front of him as he sits down. Avoiding eye contact, now. ]

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

[ CAKE CAKE CAKE. heee, sparkling. ]

Did I miss anything?

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

[ He looks back at her, head tilted slightly in confusion. ]

Miss anything? ...While you were kidnapped?

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

[ a nod! ]

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

Mmm... [ He nibbles on a loose piece of lettuce in thought. ] You weren't gone very long, so not much happened.

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

That's good, I guess. [ nibble nibble nibble. ] Everyone' just been acting so strange.

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

[ Tilts his head again. ??? Is there an experiment going on and he hasn't noticed? ] ...How so?

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

No one recognized me!

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

O-Oh. [ oooooohhhhhh. He gives an apologetic smile. To tell the truth, or no? ] Yeah... I don't know exactly why that's happening... [ spoilers: you're not actually a girl, shuri ]

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

If it wasn't been that long then they shouldn't have forgotten. [ si... igh. BUT PERKING UP. ] But you recognized me!

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

O-Of course! Why wouldn't I? [ uh oh this is getting kind of dangerous. ]

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

No one else did. [ and she smiles - a bright, beautiful, happy smile. ]

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

T-That doesn't mean-- [ Looking at her then promptly looking away. His face is probably red. Dammit Shuri, why can't you just be a girl to begin with?

Derederederederedere... ]

[abeautifuloak.livejournal.com]

[ mikado you are just the cutest. ]

It does!

[dragons-peak.livejournal.com]

But there's no reason why I'd forget, right?