Bakura Ryou [獏良了] (
shiromadoushi) wrote in
eswareinmal2012-08-21 06:41 pm
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Level 4: Two Books [RD 16]
[[Bakura's in the library of the Hero's Headquarters, looking a touch befuddled.]]
Does anyone know where these books came from? [[Holds up a pair of old looking books, neither of them labeled. One of them has a simple lock on it.]]
I can't find a key for this one, and this... [[he sets down the locked book to open the unlocked one, opening it to a page that has the day written on top of it, followed by smaller writing that's hard to read from the orb]]
It looks like a journal of sort... but this is today's date. And it has what was posted on the news board written in it.
Does anyone know where these books came from? [[Holds up a pair of old looking books, neither of them labeled. One of them has a simple lock on it.]]
I can't find a key for this one, and this... [[he sets down the locked book to open the unlocked one, opening it to a page that has the day written on top of it, followed by smaller writing that's hard to read from the orb]]
It looks like a journal of sort... but this is today's date. And it has what was posted on the news board written in it.

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[And now that she's moving, it's easier to see that. The fabric behind her head was a horse blanket, not a tapestry. And look, there's Charlie.]
I'm coming inside. Be there in a minute.
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[[He'll be paging through the Book of Rumors to see how far it goes back when she arrives]]
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Matchmaking... is that supposed to be me?
[Frowny Cho is frowny.]
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Yeah, matchmaker is definitely me. Which means... this is Loki, this is Liara, this must be Loki's crazy girlfriend...
[After a moment, she takes a pen and begins writing their actual names above their descriptions.]
Feel free to make notes/comments on the entries proper with what she's writing.
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Maybe. I don't know. It's hard to tell when he's being serious.
[Split the difference.]
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Aaa-- that's true enough, I guess.
[[he pauses, making a face as he spots mention of himself.]] ...is there ever such a thing a selfless swooning...?
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