Nakamori Aoko: 045: [In Person]

[abluechild.livejournal.com]

[Aoko has noticed that absence of Takami Yoh and had every intention of burying any feelings of grief she felt by eating a pint of ice cream and cleaning the halls and possibly arguing with Kaito.

Cleaning usually makes her feel better. But not this. What she finds in the kitchen, and parlor, and dining room has her twitching outright- the look on her face would make anyone think she's seen a dead body.

....and the scream she lets out would probably confirm anyone's suspisions of such- but there is no dead body. Just a very large mess that has her physically shaking and... possibly hyperventilating a little... also probably very close to tears.]

This mess has terrible timing.]

((ooc: we're pretending that is a horrified child!icon.))

[Voice]

[stalking_horse]

Anyone interested in that meeting I'd mentioned -

I'll be in the main hall about 5 PM, anyone that wants to pitch in or discuss problems and plans for when things inevitably do "go wrong" again is more than welcome.

Goku Time!! [action] oo1

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[ One would think that when waking up in some unfamiliar bed, in some unfamiliar manor, that they'd be a little more concerned as to how they got there... and why. Mostly why. But not for Goku. No. When the man wakes up, he wakes up hungry. So the first and only thing on his mind right now is... ]

Huh. I wonder where the kitchen is in this place.

[ Don't mind this guy roaming around. He'll find food eventually. But there is something a little weird about this place.... ]

What's with all the kids...?

[ Yeah, that's a little strange. But other then that, he doesn't seem too put off by being here. He just wants a snack. ]

1rst ritual || Vol'Jin || [Accidental video] [in person]

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[There's a crunch and the video feed cuts on to the inside of a mouth. When the face pulls away there's a a visage of a tusked blue behemoth on the screen, looking utterly perplexed. and after giving a sniff he tosses the slobbery thing off to the side. The room shown is very primitive and tribal looking, housing odd beaded feathered little knickknacks, also there are no shortages of skulls, and the occasional shrunken head... and probably many more things your average sane person doesn't want to know about.]

Now, where be Vol'Jin... dis be some trick of dem's alliance scum?

[His old raspy voice can be easily picked up by the blackberry, despite it's place on the floor. He bends down sniffing then feeling the ground. He finding his bow under the bed he takes it, feeling much more comfortable]

No, dis be no trick of dems human's... Dis be some powerful voodoo dat brought old Vol'Jin here...

[He stands up straight to crack his back, and bumps his head on the ceiling. He rubs his head. Grumbling he heads out the door leaving the device behind]



[OOC:Since he's so primitive, if he hears the blackberry speaking his first reaction will probably be to kill it, so in person is probably the way to go with him XD]

Cherry Bomb 021 ♦ Nice ♦ That's a recipe to put a vagabond down on her knee's [Acc. vid / In person]

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[Unlike for some other people in the Manor, this week had been quite entertaining for Nice.  She found doing certain things easier now that she was smaller, and having both her eyes meant she was even sharper than before. When the feed comes on, it shows her rifling through the fridge. Fresh cuts, scrapes, bruises and mud stains on her arms, face and shirt make her look as if she's been staying in the garden for the duration of the week, though this is partially true. She'd been climbing tree's, messing about..all the things she hadn't done since she'd actually been 10.

Going off camera, the audio will pick up the sound of her moving a chair, and a second later, opening and closing two of the cupboards.]

Ah hah..Come ta mama...~

[Climbing down again, she comes back onto camera, holding a bottle of Jack Daniels. Pulling the chair over, she gets herself a small glass, and pours herself some of the bottles contents. However, to her childs body, the taste is a bit more of a kick then she remembered. Coughing, she shakes her head to try and get used to it]

Geez...maybe bein' older ain't so bad....