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[cacophonicsoul]

A. » Action 「342 Brady Lane ♫ Morning」

[This wouldn't be the first time Soul feel asleep without realizing it. He's done it before, plenty of times -- in class, watching TV, doing homework -- but this time it was different. It was different because when he woke up he wasn't in his apartment. The bed, the sheets, the dresser, the organized desk,

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[cacophonicsoul]

[Soul wasn't paying attention to where he was going either and he looks just as surprised as she does after she apologizes]

Don't worry about it. You ok?

[cacophonicsoul]

Yeah. I woke up here this morning. I'm still hoping that this is a really realistic dream.

B

[tapshoetomove]

[Luke notices the confusion as he wanders closer.]

Hello there. Are you lost?

[cacophonicsoul]

Is it that obvious?

[tapshoetomove]

A little bit. Though I suppose that would be the appropriate look to have when waking up in a strange new town.

Have you had anything explained to you yet?

[cacophonicsoul]

Kind of? I know that we're stuck here, I can't use any of my abilities which sucks, and that I should stay away from the post office.

C

[princeofjunes]

[In that music shop behind the counter there's a boy who probably can't be much older than you, Soul. He's equipped with a bitchin' pair of headphones, but they're currently around his neck - after all, he wouldn't leave the customers to rot with crappy music. There's some upbeat jazzy music playing and he greets you with a smile and a wave when you walk in]

Hey, welcome to the shop!

[cacophonicsoul]

[There's no denying it. Those headhponse are totally bitchin'. And what's this he hears? Sounds pretty good whatever it is.]

Thanks, man. [he heads over to the counter, it's been pretty easy to figure out if someone was droned when he met them and this boy didn't seem like he was a drone. talking wouldn't hurt, yeah? he motions towards Yosuke's headphones.] Here I thought I was the only one who still listened to jazz.

[princeofjunes]

[He's all for sharing the music, and he slips the headphones off, handing them over in a heartbeat]

Well you won't find me listening to much of the slow, classy stuff - most of my collection's upbeat. Anything that gets you moving and the heart pumping, you know? I'm just glad I got my set-up back. The stuff here's okay, but I can't survive just on oldies.

[cacophonicsoul]

Got it back? What d'you mean?

C

[blue_frog_kuro]

[ Fukuro will be over there, looking for instrumental music to dance street to. Can you see him? He's over there, barely visible as he's also trying to hide a littel from people. ]

[cacophonicsoul]

[Soul was just bringing one of the records his was looking at over there to put it away, he didn't notice Fukuro until he turned the corner. He stops]

Oh, hey, sorry man. Mind if I put this back?

[blue_frog_kuro]

[ Kuro jumps, and turn around at the sudden voice. He lets out a startled little croak. ]

Uh-uhm-right..Sorry...

A (HELLO SON)

[thatwhichcures]

[A very rumpled Leonardo, though still fully dressed in the fashion to which he is accustomed, emerges from the master bedroom. Everything about him kind of screams "I've been pulling an all-nighter! I can't deal with this shit!"

But in a friendly, Leo way. ]

...Ah. Hello?

(OH GOOD MORNING DAD.)

[cacophonicsoul]

[And Soul immediately stops walking. There was someone else here. Someone that was not Maka. Was this his house? Crap. How was he going to explain how he was in this guy's house when he had no idea what happened himself?]

Oh! H-hey. Sorry, man I didn't mean to -- um... this isn't what it looks like, I swear.

Re: (OH GOOD MORNING DAD.)

[thatwhichcures]

Ah-- just a moment, let me explain--

[AUGH how does one do that even, he woke up with a drone wife and a perky daughter to explain this schtick to him]

Re: (OH GOOD MORNING DAD.)

[cacophonicsoul]

... Explain what?