Dorm White Rose
After all the commotion at The Golden Naima was pretty down. Ghatz had gotten hit with a bullet, and while he was durable like the rest of them it still caused her to worry. She was currently sitting in her room, staring down at an assignment she just couldn't make any progress on no matter how hard she tried.
"Ghatz..."
Then came a knock at the door, followed by what was clearly Ghatz's voice. Naima jumped up, stumbling over to the door to yank it open. "Hey! Are you alright?! I wanted to come check on you but I wanted to make sure I didn't stop you from getting the rest you needed and..." She trailed off, wringing her hands together anxiously. "You are ok, aren't you? No serious lasting damage?" The girl looked him over, then, suddenly threw her arms around him for a hug.
"No, no, Naima I'm... f-fine..." His voice trailed off as she hugged him, practically out of nowhere. It took him a moment, but eventually he reciprocated a loose hug around her abdomen. He smiled a little. "I mean, seriously! You can't hurt me with a puny bullet!" He boasted, knowing full well that it had hurt like a bitch. "So yeah, no worries! But I was, uh, I was wondering if you still wanted to have dinner... it'd be nice, I think... I dunno, would you want to...?" He stammered, suddenly quite flustered.
Song of the Week: Find You by ZEDDDorm White Rose
Noiri sat with Noa explaining the fact that the entire room was empty and the only computer in the room had a hand scanner. As good a thief as Noiri was, she was no hacker.
"And that's all I got out of it." Noiri put her forefinger to her lips as she gave a deep thoughtful frown. "I think I have another plan. It's just a bit more risky."
"Why does everything have to loop back to YGO?" -Guy who ruined YGODorm White Rose
"It's alright. None o' us are good with tha comps." Except for certain eggheads, but they weren't reliable. "O' course, Ah need ta hear what ya got in mind."
She had an inkling of what Noiri had in store, but she wanted to hear it anyways.
"Need mah skills in causin' havoc?" She grinned toothily.
The Troper has finally gotten some time to work on her post
"Yeah," Lucas said to Carol. It was nice to see her in person again, so to speak. Right now, with all the disasters he seemed to be having, her being there and being happy was actually calming his nerves for once.
Which was a good thing at the moment, because he needed it. He could feel the concern and suspicion coming off of Rufous, and it didn't take much to figure out it was aimed at him.
"Rufous, I don't want to talk about what happened there."
edited 3rd Oct '14 4:49:22 PM by Aquatica1000
Oh Hey Lucas
Rufus let out a wordless grunt in response. He began to turn around but only completed a quarter spin before he stopped. He didn't look at Lucas and instead choose the wall directly in front of him, staring a hundred yards past it.
"I have things I am ashamed of as well, Lucas," He rumbled. He turned fully around, "If you ever want to talk about it, I will listen." He marched off, his boots stomping heavily on the ground.
In His Cave
Pius sat in Workshop B, surrounded by papers and vials of Dust as he looked over his array of screens. To call this room anything less than a miniature laboratory for the Nobel would do it a great disservice.
The gray-eyed orphan had returned to reality when Ieria came to him, and he went through the motions of ensuring the safety of those in the area and the preservation of any undamaged works of art. The Nobel was actually quite surprised when he saw that "Overthrowing the King" only bore damage to the frame and not the masterpiece itself.
Now Pius sat in his Workshop, shortening the timetable to his next upgrade, Dies Irae Mark V. He had to make it better in every way: stronger, faster, more durable, more maneuverable, increased in Dust storage capacity, and more complete in its construction. Right now it appeared to be the only way he would be able to get Urujauni back. To him, if he could subdue her in battle as he had failed to do today, then maybe he could try rehabilitating her. But she seemed so certain where she stood, so resolved in her rejection of their past companionship.
He would remain alone with his arsenal, forgoing sleeping, drinking, or eating until someone came to see him or he passed out, whichever came first.
Allurand and surrounding world loading, 28%...Dorm White Rose - Showers
Remus stood in the shower as the hot water came down over his head, the windows fogged from the steam. Damnit... More of them... How many experiments are there going to be? How many enemies are we going to have? How many more children are going to suffer?
-BAM-
"I guess all I can do is keep moving on. This is what we hunters are. And this is what we must do." Remus said as he removed his hand from the wall. Though for now, I face a greater danger... Chelsea's mother... I swear almost every single one of her family is out to kill me because I'm dating her... Remus got out of the shower and went to his team room to get dressed, a towel of course wrapped around his waist.
edited 3rd Oct '14 4:45:12 PM by SolusLupus
Dorm: You've got mail!
A familiar pinging noise drew Yun's attention from his book. Setting the novel to one side, he took out his scroll and raised an eyebrow in mild confusion when he saw what the notice was for.
A message from Sophie? He thought, opening the message with a tap. Wonder why she wanted to-
When Yun saw the pictures, his face flared bright red. While the selfies never showed anything that would be considered totally explicit, Tori (he had noticed the pink eyes in some of the pictures) was displaying a fair amount of skin…and showing off Sophie's impressive figure.
Why did Tori send me this? Yun wondered, quickly closing the message and shooting an embarrassed glance at the gamer girl…persona nearby. He would probably ask her about that later, when fewer people were around.
edited 3rd Oct '14 10:41:30 PM by SvenOrzoKarkoff
Dining Room
Rufus stood at the precipice of the eatery, his mouth slightly open as if he were about to say something. A greeting or some combination of words hung at the edge of his tongue.
Tori sent Yun something.
He closed his mouth, his body slouched defeatedly. He looked over at Sophie, his eyes drooping in weariness. Then he looked over at Yun, his mouth thin with worry. And then he shuffled over, attempting to be non-invasive, and took a seat. He exhaled, he now looked at the food.
Flashback: Docks
Despite knowing that the news she had come so far to share with Glen would likely worsen his already foul mood, Kate decided that it needed to be done. Pulling him aside, Kate looked Glen in the eyes and said "Glen, remember when I told you that I came this far south to share some news with you?"
"Aye, that I do." Growled Glen in response.
Sighing, Kate said "I dinnae how I can put this, so I'm just going tae spit it out. During a battle between our Clan and Clan Woortan, Angus managed to kill Alasdair Woortan-"
Glen's stonefaced expression broke into a broad grin as he said "My grandfather killed the Chief of Clan Woortan? I cannae believe the old man managed to close with that coward!"
Kate continued as if Glen hadn't interrupted her "Aye, it was a glorious fight. Angus lopped Alasdair's head clean off. But before he could celebrate his victory, a Woortan warrior came up from behind and ran your grandfather through with his Claymore. Angus managed to kill the bastart in revenge, but didn't manage to survive the battle after that. Angus is dead Glen."
The colour drained from Glen's face as Kate shared the story of his Grandfather's death. It was a Warrior's death, and would be celebrated for generations. Glen knew that it was the best way for the old man to die (death by disease or natural causes being considered unfitting of a warrior), but still had difficulty wrapping his head around the fact that the man who had taught him so much of what it meant to truly be a warrior was no longer amongst the living.
Without the slightest hint of Emotion, Glen said "Thank you for telling me of his death. I think I'll need to be by myself to mourn for a bit."
"Aye, I understand." Replied Kate "I'll be holed up in an Inn not too far from here, swing by next time you run off into battle."
Wordlessly, the two Highlanders parted. Kate choosing to wander around the docks for a bit, and Glen opting to head back to Beacon.
Present: AWDC Dorm
After learning of the passing of Angus Whorple, Glen had locked himself in his team's Dorm and idly sharpened Mors while mourned the passing of one of his Clan.
Percival and the Kids
"Well, yeah. I think that counts as something. You think you can hand it over now?" the knight asked, looking at the tiara.
"Does anyone else have any evidence?"
Carol and Lucas
Carol glared at Rufus as he walked away. Then, she turned to look at Lucas, still clinging tightly to him.
".....What was that about? Do I have to go talk to him?"
Kitchen Invasion
Beth jumped up and down in excitement, grinning at the kitchen.
"Bacon time! Let's go! Go!"
The actual GMPC
Alexia almost bumped into someone on her search. Wait.....who...
She shook her head. Hope. That's right. Wow, she must have been more out of it than she thought.
She tried for a smile. "Um, hello, Miss Hope. I...I'm looking for Pius. I'm really worried about him after what happened this morning."
Alone with his Boxes of Scraps
Pius' focus is interrupted when one of his screens shows a notification, telling him that Imca's Aura is standing just beyond the door to the workshop. He hesitated for a moment, but he capitulated to his human decency and remotely unlocked the door. Imca would be able to hear the door unlocking as a signal that she could enter.
Allurand and surrounding world loading, 28%...Team SLCR's Room
"Hey Jack." Remus replied as he shut the door behind him. "How's your leg doing?" Remus started to assemble his clothes for the night, going for a bit semi-formal. Dress to impress of course... Though... Why I am I getting ready now? It's only two... At this thought he just shrugged.

Dorm White Rose
"Feel free to try sweetie, but I'm not sure how well you'll succeed." Charisse stated bluntly, continuing to read her magazine.
It was nice that Ai would reconnect with her mother, but Charisse was definitely sure of her beliefs in the concepts of Justice, Morality, and Revenge.
"Gimme your pants.. and now your other pants"