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 Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 4:59 pm
XxAsuraZeroxX  Crystopher hears her joke and smiles. Haha, so will you Crystopher closes the door behind him. And he starts hearing voices again Why~Why do you forsake me?~ Why" Ugh! Damnable voices shut the hell up. Crystopher spoke low so Elin wouldn't hear him. Thats it. I've got to carry out my mission.
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 5:15 pm
 Elin DeraWhat am I missing? "Oooh!" Elin pouts and stomps her booted foot. "I can have plenty of a party on my own, thank you very much!" She folded her arms. Well, that came out wrong.
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 5:25 pm
XxAsuraZeroxX Crystopher breathes out, calming himself down. After hearing Elins odd but comical comeback he grins. What? Do you want me to help yo out in that party or something. Says Crystopher laughing.
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 5:41 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing? The door to Elin's room flew open and slammed against the poor wall. She stuck her pointer finger at him in an accusing manner. "Excuse me?!? You will not forget that I beat you in hand-to-hand before, and certainly would NOT fail to do so again!!!" Her eyes were slightly orange with a flamed-up passion. Her nostrils flared slightly as she pressed her pointer finger against his chest bone. "And I'd probably be better in bed than you, too!" She smirked with this statement that maybe didn't make sense, or really have too much value. "Plus, you're always too uptight to be able to party. =_= "
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 5:52 pm
XxAsuraZeroxX Crystopher puts his hand on her head. Always good to reminisce with you. Crystopher walks away from the comedic scene saying one last phrase. Maybe next time we could find out whos better, you or me. Says Crystopher teasingly as he exits. [Exits]
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 6:06 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing? She smiled a little at the fact she'd broken his stony expression. "...Maybe." After touching the damage in the wall where her door had been, she returned to her room, closing the door and putting her hair back up. She would try to do some paperwork to take her mind off things. If she could...
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 9:59 pm
 Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
It's not that exciting..." The room was pretty big, and spotless. The bed seemed like it hardly got any use. However, a large, comfy-looking chair appeared to be somewhat well-worn, as if Elin didn't really do much more than take two-hour power naps. The desk was also large, with books and papers of varying degrees of importance. On closer inspection, some papers were work related, old and newer things. But the larger segment seemed comprised of information on medical conditions, titans, and titan shifters, as well as other things. There were notes, some legible some not, jotted down on some parchment, some asking questions and drawing lines to connect different things, with page numbers and key words underlined heavily.
"Oi, some of that is private." Elin rummaged around in her closet to see what was worth taking.
OoC: Unless that person shows up again, all of the above is no longer a thing.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 10:16 pm
[Wren Harbinger]
Wren entered the room behind Elin, peering over the shorter girl into the room. It was much nicer than her own bunk, that was for sure. As Elin began rummaging through her things, Wren flopped back onto the bed, groaning with satisfaction at how soft the mattress was. "How can you ever get out of bed?" She stretched vigorously, spine, elbows, and ankles all popping audibly.
She forced herself to get up, and moved over to the large wooden desk where Elin must have spent most of her time, due to how cluttered it was. "Mm, but if I don't say anything about it, then it's still private, isn't it?" she smirked, bending at the waist to look over what files lie open already, not touching anything.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 10:36 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
She stuck her head out of the closet. "Then we'll take the mattress. They'll order a new one to come in, anyways. Just...be careful what you read. Knowledge can be dangerous as our blades." And with that, she continued rummaging around.
There were notes on titan and titan shifter behavior, and attempts to link the two, as well as other links. A list was present with a set of symptoms that Elin seemed to feel that she had. The biggest thing that seemed to be studied was the reasons for gaps in memory. There was something scratched hard into it at the end, as if it were very important, but it soon became illegible. There were also notes on hallucinations, strange memories, dreams, and ghosts. Most looking for physical evidence of some kind of link, versus something spiritual or fictional. Under that page there was another corner showing, that seemed to have a picture on it, but not enough was visible without touching it. "Where the hell is it..."
OoC: Your avi is progressing. Mine is back to HOW DO I MAKE ONE THAT'LL STAY AAAAH
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 10:43 pm
[Wren Harbinger]
Wren sat down quietly in the worn chair, rolling it closer to the desk as she read the top paper, which was an article discussing memory loss. She heard the other girl digging around, but became engrossed in reading the papers in the open folder, pushing the top ones aside to read the ones at the bottom of the stack.
Another passage, seeming to be about metaphysical links to mental occurrences. As she flipped the paper over to skim over the last half of the text, a smaller piece of paper slid from beneath it and floated down onto the floor halfway between the desk and the closet, where Elin was still bent, digging around in her belongings.
"s**t, my bad," she muttered, turning the chair to stand and retrieve the paper.
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ooc; ty~ i'm shoppin right now! thanks again for referring me to dumpster diving, it has been very fruitful haha!
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 11:11 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
A giant pair of fiery eyes stared back at Wren. Of course they were downsized to fit the paper, but it was still haunting. Under it was scribbled, "H E L P... I M ... I ..." and the rest was scribbles in between and onward. With its location, it appeared forgotten. Getting such an image would require having seen it over and over again, as Elin was not the artist that the brunette was.
She thought she'd heard something from Wren, but she wasn't sure. If the female wanted something, she could surely speak up. So Elin shrugged it off and started folding clothes inside the closet. No need to walk back and forth when she could neatly set up a stack to stick in a bag.
OoC: It's a special little secret of mine. I can always find a few items that go well together, but I rarely get a nice-looking unique thing going.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 11:17 pm
[Wren Harbinger]Wren lifted the picture, eying it cautiously. She wanted to ask, for the sake of knowing more about the redhead, but decided against it in fear of pushing her luck with the girl's patience. She tucked it back beneath the folder and put everything back the way she had found it, feeling a little unsettled. What could possibly have been the meaning of something like that? She hadn't been able to make out the caption.
She stood, pressing out the creases in the front of her tight fitting button-up. "Having trouble in there?" She decided not to think any further about it. It wasn't her business, anyhow, until her friend felt like sharing it with her.
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ooc; you're super good at coordinating, i think! i have a hard time finding anything that isn't too girly for my tastes ;__;
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 11:23 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
Elin came out with a stack of folded clothes. "Just trying to figure out what is worth taking. The dark red one's supposed to be for missions involving high-risk and trying to keep people from being aware of injuries. Just another pleasant mystery of the MP." She set the clothes into a very large bag, then turned to look at Wren, eyeing her with a glint of suspicion. "...is there something troubling you?" The ginger would not be angry if the other girl had been digging around as much as being afraid of what would happen if anyone saw what was in there. She didn't even really recall half of the things, she usually worked right before sleep.
OoC: My secret is generally not caring either way.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 11:48 pm
[Wren Harbinger]
Wren looked down at her boots for a moment, trying to decide whether or not she should bring it up. "Ah I just.." she paused, looking back up. "I guess I was wondering what all this research is about," she gestured at the desk. "Seems like you've been digging pretty deep into the stuff. I don't want to be nosy, though," she sighed. Hopefully Elin wouldn't be taken aback. She still didn't want to directly address the drawing, as it seemed pretty personal. It was under everything else, so she obviously hadn't wanted it out in the open.
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ooc; whatever works! biggrin i just go for the colors i like mostly
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 12:07 am
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
Elin exhaled. "Well, the real trouble is what you didn't notice: all those reject forms for applications to the Military Police. I'd say it's heart-breaking, but it's really just a pain in the a**." Her eyes closed. "Honesty and dishonesty...they can both have their flaws. As for my own personal work, I prefer not to think about it. It's really something that I do, and avoid when I'm not doing it. Much of that work is frustrating, and often causes me to become forgetful, which can make things worse. Usually there's a lot of tea involved after, that much I do remember. I've been told it has to do with 'imagining the disappearance of my brother as a brutal murder', and 'suppressed memories'. It's a thorn in my side...but I think i'll take it with me, anyways."
She looked intently at Wren. "Are you sure there's nothing you want to tell me? Nothing at all?" The ginger gave a slight smile. "After all, I might not remember to ask you later."
OoC: I think it's one of those little, not-so-significant things I'm good at naturally. Not to sound pompous, I'm not good at much. Edit: faq, I need to fix up my rp format.
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