( ライダー ) rider → mέδουσα (
godlyreigns) wrote2011-11-12 09:57 pm
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One Shackle (backdated to Tuesday)
I - [action for 769 Bunker]
[Rider was instantly on edge. Feeling no connection to Sakura, and waking up next to a strange man probably did the trick. So the instant she regains full consciousness, she springs out of bed.]
[a) Jonathan - your new notwaifu has acquired a kitchen cleaver and is pointing it at you.] Answers. Now. What have you done with me? Where is my Master?
[b) Sealand - your notmom is padding around the house, wearily. When she sees you, wherever you are, she stops and looks quizzical.] Are you the one they think is my son?
II - [phone - morning]
[Rider's voice is calm, but has an edge of intense worry and anxiety.] Is someone named Sakura Matou in this town? I must find her, immediately.
III - [florists - the next afternoon]
[She'd gotten a call the previous day, asking why she hadn't come in for work at the flower shop. So, dutifully, she'd went there. However, she looks ridiculously uncertain. Her steps have a certain tentative air to them, and she looks like she's not even sure she's in the right building.]
Ah...hello? Does anyone work here...?
[If you happen to be going there for whatever reason, feel free to bump into the confused lady who knows nothing about her job :<]
[Rider was instantly on edge. Feeling no connection to Sakura, and waking up next to a strange man probably did the trick. So the instant she regains full consciousness, she springs out of bed.]
[a) Jonathan - your new notwaifu has acquired a kitchen cleaver and is pointing it at you.] Answers. Now. What have you done with me? Where is my Master?
[b) Sealand - your notmom is padding around the house, wearily. When she sees you, wherever you are, she stops and looks quizzical.] Are you the one they think is my son?
II - [phone - morning]
[Rider's voice is calm, but has an edge of intense worry and anxiety.] Is someone named Sakura Matou in this town? I must find her, immediately.
III - [florists - the next afternoon]
[She'd gotten a call the previous day, asking why she hadn't come in for work at the flower shop. So, dutifully, she'd went there. However, she looks ridiculously uncertain. Her steps have a certain tentative air to them, and she looks like she's not even sure she's in the right building.]
Ah...hello? Does anyone work here...?
[If you happen to be going there for whatever reason, feel free to bump into the confused lady who knows nothing about her job :<]
III
Bleh, it's you.
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The voice is not familiar in the least, but...]
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Rider doubles back and nearly stumbles over.]
You! You! [gil why are you tiny and also not dead]
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[A pause.]
Why are you a child?
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I'm a kid because I want to be.
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That doesn't answer my question.
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You're very insolent, you know?
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I'm not at all! I'm cute and well liked.
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[Sighhh.] Then they have not seen through your facade.
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[She hated to go that route, but this kid was getting on her LAST nerves.]
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Still, don't try anything rat-like and we won't have a problem.
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Though that last fact I would contest.
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[Sour grapes? Sour grapes.]
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