Detective Notes 05 | In Person

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[Naoto had finally decided to try and sneak out and grab food, to only sneak back into her room. It had been a couple of days since she stayed in her room and even she had a limit to how long she could last without food and/or water, which apparently wasn't very long. In her bunny girl costume which the Author must of thought would have been rather amusing to put her in and not much else, Naoto started on her trek to the kitchen, hoping that no one would bump into her or see her, or else this would really be hard to explain and very, very embarrassing on her behalf. She didn't like wearing a swimsuit in front of people, what made the author think this was a good idea? She knew she had to ask that at some point as she made her way down the spiral staircase, glad her room wasn't all that far from it.

Getting to the bottom, she started to head towards the direction of the kitchen, her gun place in the only safe place she could fit a gun, between the very things she preferred to bind if given the choice right now. Right now though she didn't need it, no in fact the thing she needed was for no one to come right now. Keeping her eyes wondering she finally reached the kitchen, poking her head in to make sure it was safe before making her way in to the safe zone. Sighing with relief at the fact she hadn't been seen until now, she went over to the counter and started to make a snack, hoping it will last for the day.]

Comments

Mind if Jake bothers ya?

[in-texas.livejournal.com]

[Naoto wasn't the only one having wardrobe malfunctions in the vicinity of the kitchen. However, Jake's costume was more "tubular" than revealing. Upon awakening, the cowboy detective had discovered his usual attire missing, replaced instead with stereotypical surfer gear. It had taken him this long to even consider wearing the clothing, even if he'd made a solemn vow to leave the surfboard (also included) out of the whole charade. It would have been one thing for this to happen on Halloween, but over a week before?

So Jake had swallowed his pride, donned the outfit, and left his room in search of food. This is how he had come upon the kitchen and, in the process, an unexpected discovery. Maybe the clothing wasn't so bad after all.]

Ain't you a mite bit chilly in that getup, Pardner?

[He moved to tip his hat slightly, then realized it was missing. Damn it.]

it's fine.

[caseofthetruth.livejournal.com]

It... wasn't my choice.

[in-texas.livejournal.com]

[Jake smiled.]

Don't think it was anyone's idea of a hoedown, Pardner. I reckon you're not the only one runnin' about in clothin' you didn't pick out.

[He sighs.]

You new?

[caseofthetruth.livejournal.com]

I've been here for little over a month.

[in-texas.livejournal.com]

Not so new then.

[He nods .]

Name's Jake Marshall.

[caseofthetruth.livejournal.com]

It's nice to meet you.



I'm Naoto Shirogane.

[in-texas.livejournal.com]

You look young.

[The cowboy surfer pulls out a flask and takes a drink.]

How old are you, Pardner?

[caseofthetruth.livejournal.com]

I'm sixteen.

[in-texas.livejournal.com]

[Jake shakes his head.]

You should be in school, not a place like this.

[caseofthetruth.livejournal.com]

I was at school, though I don't know how one can go to school when there isn't one around a house such as this.

[in-texas.livejournal.com]

Looks like you're at the waterin' hole, but it's all dried up.

[Sigh.]

I reckon the author won't be puttin' a school in anytime soon. Doesn't really seem like her style.

[caseofthetruth.livejournal.com]

And also...I wouldn't understand how a school would work in such an environment.

[in-texas.livejournal.com]

'suppose you got a point there.

[Jake hasn't thought things through.]