Haru "Noir" Okumura (
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Test driving in the Morgana car.
Open post!
1) Let's Be Phantom Thieves. Even if there's no canon Thieves involved. Or just chilling in Tokyo. Or something. Inventing some new Palace or target works too.
B) Abusing Synodiporia test drive/Jaunt settings for fun and profit? Will probably play her as some degree of veteran in these for the sake of not faffing with introductions.
III) Texts From The Metaverse.
Δ) Are there any AUs or settings - from Plurk nonsense or elsewhere - that spring to mind for fun times here? Or any 'verses that might be fun to hurl characters into together?
🕔) Wild card! ... no, not that sort.
Notes:
I'm not playing from a romance route as of yet: I'd rather work out voice stuff before attempting any sort of ship with anyone.
I need to rewatch things like crazy - can anyone recommend Japanese voice/English text videos?
1) Let's Be Phantom Thieves. Even if there's no canon Thieves involved. Or just chilling in Tokyo. Or something. Inventing some new Palace or target works too.
B) Abusing Synodiporia test drive/Jaunt settings for fun and profit? Will probably play her as some degree of veteran in these for the sake of not faffing with introductions.
III) Texts From The Metaverse.
Δ) Are there any AUs or settings - from Plurk nonsense or elsewhere - that spring to mind for fun times here? Or any 'verses that might be fun to hurl characters into together?
🕔) Wild card! ... no, not that sort.
Notes:
I'm not playing from a romance route as of yet: I'd rather work out voice stuff before attempting any sort of ship with anyone.
I need to rewatch things like crazy - can anyone recommend Japanese voice/English text videos?
1 - October
There is no nasty shock quite like the one they all just got.
In this case, Yusuke's art is serving a dual purpose. As he sorts through his own feelings, he finds himself drawn to parks, to the fish pond, to what passes for natural space when you're in the middle of a city with a greater population than some entire countries. One of the others - probably Ryuji; when in doubt, blame him for learning something - mentioned that Haru is frequently found, at school at least, in the company of plants.
So he's been taking pictures of his work and sending her one or two each evening. She's got to be reeling the most of all of them, even if she constantly shifts the focus off herself and onto the rest of the group whenever they ask; how could she not be? He knows a thing or two about finding out your father (figure) isn't the person you held them up to be, and even then he didn't wish Madarame dead.
In the absence of the right words, he hopes the pictures will help some.
I need to review proper timings/calendar events but. Let's see...
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Synodiporia Sept. '17 TDM
Has Liminal Space ever been this ... this downright confusing? Seriously? Never mind that... The strange un-colours might have been interesting on their own, but the wind and the storm are frankly making Mementos' whispering gales seem a whole lot friendlier.
(Not that they're exactly something she could really revisit even if she wanted to.)
Haru's stumbling around for now, squinting and trying to make out just where she's going...
... and sliding down into a pit with a yelp. The way out's past that big rock, is it? Well... not like the first time she's tried moving weights that should really be too much for her...
33:
People hadn't really expected Helene to volunteer for the trip. The quiet little researcher from Environmental Sciences, whose best work had been on increasing the yields of crops grown in polluted soil? What would she be doing out there?
But progress was never made by staying where it's safe. Instead, she's huddled in the beaten-up old van that someone'd dubbed 'Morgan le Fay' after a legend half remembered, a rusted old axe strapped to her back, furiously sorting through notes with a grim look... aha.
"I- I think I've got something!" she calls out the sunroof in surprise. "Come quickly!"
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