Mary Winchester | 06 | [In Person]

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( WORK LJ! WOOOORK! )

3rd Jewel Seed | Action/Video

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[Those that know Fate might be surprised or even pleased to see her out in a garden, inspecting the flowers. It's a bit awkward moving around in an ankle-length skirt, but the small blonde has at least managed to figure that out. She likes plants, and that's something Uminari didn't really give her enough of. After having the outdoors to play and learn magic in, she actually vastly prefers it to being indoors.

Fate seems perfectly relaxed- until she sees something small. Her clothes change in a brilliant golden glow, and she's pointing an axe with a gold-colored gem in it at the small thing that seems to have startled her. She's also about four feet off the ground at this point. She looks down at Bardiche- his shape and form are different from usual.] Bardiche?

Yes sir.

Can you start a video for me...? I need to ask about something... [Bardiche is a man device of few words, so his gem simply glows as a silent affirmative and a video feed starts.]

Um... this may seem like a strange question... but... Does anyone here know anything about insects? [The video feed is trained on a harmless-looking beetle.] I don't know if these are similar to the ones where I'm from or not...

[In Person] *~Thank you my treacherous friends~*

[stalking_horse]

[Saguru had a new mantra.]

[NEVER AGREE TO ANYTHING WHILE NURSING THE EQUIVALENT OF THE GOD OF ALL HANGOVERS. Also never speak to Mukuro when not entirely in his full best faculties.]

[Oh, Saguru was out prowling. Unfortunately it wasn't as "Saguru"; no, thanks to a scheme of Mukuro's, he was scouring the castle for a specific person while small, female, and seeming to be someone else; of course Mukuro had been "thoughtful" enough to match the current plot wardrobe. Sadly the long dress wasn't an entirely unfamiliar concept, but it FITTING PROPERLY was going to weird him out, and left him fidgeting with the fabric occasionally.]

[He was never agreeing to something like this again - he knew NOTHING about this girl besides that she was apparently timid, shy, soft-spoken, and stuttered occasionally, he knew there were people in the Manor that might know her where if they DID they'd probably see through him in an instant, and gdit even if this did help with getting "Kaito" to be less suspicious and reacting to him as "that detective" it would still basically mean putting off getting "Kaito" to not treat him as an outright enemy for a while. Gdit Mukuro.]

[Of course 'she's' trying to avoid people while scouring the castle. But this is Saguru. His luck hates him.]

[In other words, anyone who wants to make his life difficult right now? Is MORE THAN WELCOME to do so while he's trying to either a) find someone that's holed up and hiding, or b) get back to a certain scheming illusionist bastard with as little trouble as possible. Ha ha ha ha.]

Scythe 6 !! Celty !! [In person]

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[If anyone happens to be outside, they may run into Celty. Or, better yet, Celty and a larger-than-average black stallion, both lacking their heads. Apparently, motorcycle helmets aren't renaissance enough for the Author - not that it particularly bothers Celty; she quite likes the dress she's been put in, and it was a nice change, seeing her horse in it's original form. At the moment, she's just taking a light stroll around the Manor-Castle-hybrid-thing, her horse contentedly following her, he rhand on it's neck, petting it as they go.]

Aoko Nakamori // In Person

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[There's a whole host of things Aoko could be doing right now; foremost among them is panicking at her apparant kidnapping, or perhaps storming off into the corridors wielding a mop and demanding answers from her captors (but that mostly sounds silly and she'd probably never be able to hit them if they'd managed to kidnap her without her noticing, anyway). What she's actually doing is admiring the dress she's in. She's never owned anything quite so nice; it's ankle-length in a lovely shade of green, and quite unlike the style of clothing she normally wears. Whoever kidnapped her has very good taste.]

[...and it's tailored to fit, which is kind of creepy.]

[So it's with a worried look that Aoko peers out into the corridor, and an even more worried look when she sees the nameplate on her door - the nameplate with her name on it, beautifully done. This... can't be good, right? She's a little bit less worried when she sees that other doors have nampelates on them in the same style... but she still hasn't seen anyone. Is this a ghost mansion?]

[Aoko picks up the hem of her skirt a little, and holding it on both hands, tiptoes off towards the stairs cautiously.]

[ooc: Aoko will be making her way downstairs and probably out to the gardens to explore;. Feel free to bump into her!

[In Person]

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*He was broken. He could feel it. Something in him was twisted up somehow, sending distracting waves of pain through him. It wasn't supposed to work like this. He didn't feel pain, he couldn't. So why did it hurt so much? Even his head hurt, and it made it difficult to think, to dive into his memory to find out 'why'. His memories weren't as clear as they should be either. He was broken, and there wasn't anyone to fix him.

He didn't really look like he belonged in a castle. His clothes were more of a forest quality. More unusual was the way he'd found a corner in a supposedly unused room to curl up in as if hiding from the light, arms wrapped around his stomach. He certainly seemed an unsavory sort.*


((Akito doesn't know to recognize this as 'hunger'. Poor boy. Someone tell him he's not broken?))

003 ♀ In Person

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[Catherine had been wondering around in clothes she knew weren't in her wardrobe before now. Her hair was down for once to go with her dress as she turned her head for the moment. She wasn't sure where exactly she was, but as people have been telling her she defiantly wasn't at home.

She soon got got bored of looking and turned around, starting to make her way back towards the castle.]

I wonder what kind of drink they have here?