Rorschach's Journal: oo1

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[ Sooo, you're just chillin' in your hut/room at the inn/cave/lean-to, when all of a sudden somone breaks your door open (and if you don't have a door, you just had one long enough for it to be broken open) and a guy in a trench coat and funky mask comes strolling in. ] Eleven thirty. Good evening, Jaco... bi?

[ He was clearly looking for someone, and you're clearly not it. ] ...Hurm.

((EDIT: I am burnt out. I may tag back sporadically, but I'm mostly calling it a night. Back! Finally! :D;; ))

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Neku! Didn't I tell you to take better care of your clothes?!

Your shirt- That rip! Take it off. NOW!!!

[ooc: Neku and Shiki will both tag in separate threads :3]

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Finally. That took way too freakin' long. I probably should have stopped takin' breaks and walkin' around all the time but all the finishin' touches are done on the house thing.

I could really use some homemade food right now. This premade junk on trees and plants just don't cut it.

Say, anyone want to see some actual magic? Showin' off my super-amazing skills for food is ingenious, Nagi. Ingenious..