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[Ryuutaro can't believe it took him this long to ask this simple question. By now it was completely useless, he knew the answers anyway, but there was just a tiny chance...
As for language confusion? Ryuutaro does not care. He just speaks Japanese, because it's his language and he likes it. Maybe that's not very functional for a public question, but it's half-hearted and rather desperate anyway.
So, non-Japanese-speakers. Have some random Asian language. Along with a very Asian boy, smiling fakely at the camera.]


Since a lot of people left and arrived since I came here, I suppose it's time I question about something.
Is anybody of you familiar with objects called Beyblades, looking vaguely like this?

[He holds Pisces up for everyone to see. Yes, it does look like a fancy spinning top mostly]

In my world they are very important, so it always seemed surprising to me that nobody here used any.
Thank you a lot for being kind enough to listen.

[And suddenly a fan snaps open. For a moment you can see how the smile fades away from Ryuutaro's eyes, then he ends the feed.]
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[Nice hadn't done anything productive during the day, so, in order to quell the boredom she'd been experiencing the last few hours, she had left her room in order to go and find some entertainment. Usually, that meant testing bombs, watching movies, or bugging John; in this case, she decided to go do the latter. So, hands in pockets, she heads towards his room.

It takes her a moment before she realises why no one is answering her knocks. When she finally registers that his nameplate is gone, her hand slowly comes away from the door. She doesn't really outwardly react at first; she isn't really sure what to think. Normally, she would have been happy that he got to go back to his life, and to the girl he had waiting for him..but he'd been 'killed' when he was brought back to the Manor. All he was going back to was his own death.

She can feel a lump forming in her throat, but she forces it back down as she backs away from his room, and heads back to her own, willing herself not to cry. She wasn't 6 years old. Crying would make it better or bring him back. Nothing to do now but wait for the next plot to roll around, and wait for the Author to tire of her and send her home
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[Tuesday morning, 10 am. And like every Tuesday they spent at the Manor, Mikami is in the laundry room just exactly three minutes before the washing machine finishes with his laundry. Everything is as usually, just that normally you would not be entertained with an accidental video, recorded by the blackberry that is placed on a nearby spot.
He does look a bit odd like this. Even if his purple dress-shirt's highest buttons are opened (which is about the most casual Mikami's clothes ever get), Teru still seems horribly misplaced between dryers and washing machines, with his serious face, completely lost in thought.


" 'Sorry' doesn't turn back time" [Cut for irrelevant thoughts. Not an IC cut] )


He doesn't notice the laundry finishing for two more full minutes, further proof of how burned out he actually was. He shakes his head and opens the washing machine. His glance goes over the blackberry noticing the recording going on. He reaches over for it, passing a short look into the direction of the camera.]

Sumimasen.

[And then he turns it off, the last thing to be seen is how he reaches for his head, like he had a headache, and then proceeds with the laundry.]
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[The feed starts to a very irritable Gokudera (big surprise) looking out the window.]

Questo fa schifo. Per quanto tempo siamo tutti andando dovere di sedersi sul nostro culo ingrassare fino a quando succede qualcosa di divertente? ((*This sucks. How long are we all gonna have to sit on our asses getting fat until something entertaining happens?))

[Of course he has no idea that no one can understand him. He's been using that lovely little language filter to do a bit of cheating on the language front. It was nice to have his Italian instantly translated for him completely accent-free. He did know Italian far better than he knew Japanese]

Chiunque vuole fare a pugni? ((*Anyone want to spar?))
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[[Private to Mello/Text]]
Playing chess against myself has proven boring after so many. I am formally requesting your presence at the earliest of your convenience. I am by the fire-place. You needn't bring yours. I have mine.
[[End]]


[[Audio]]

Chess is a wonderful game of strategy and surely I mustn't be the only player in this place.

((OOC: Feel free to misunderstand))

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