After getting rid of the human, Alford, and sending Wolfram out to play, he makes his way to the library. Hours later, he's still there, reading Shin Makoku, A History. The less he's caught unaware in this place, the better.

[ooc: Open to anyone]

*He wakes up slowly, curled up around Wolfram. The bright morning sun has already started to come threw the window and he yawns once, rolling over onto his back. And promptly sees the human that followed him home last night. The one who slept naked in his barrowed night clothes -_- Right.*

*At least the man didn't make too much noise.*

( “Dreaming” )

*Taking a short break, he stops by the fourth floor linen closet and hides:

4 safety pins
2 lengths of rope
A pack of sailor’s bread
and
Yuuri Heika’s headphones

under some of the sheets in the back*

*That done, he make his way back down the halls towards a small tea room where Wolfram (oocWolfram) is practicing the piano.*

*After spending the night alternating hours of being awake and sleeping, he leaves Wolfram (Wolf) to take a shower and goes to collect what they will need for the trip. It’s possible that they will stay out awhile, so he decides to pack some food with them ( Read more... )

*After the meeting is over, he follows Gunter out into the hall. He heard the Maou give Gunter the order to head the negotiations in Dia Shimeron. Since Yozak will not take him, perhaps this is a better way. So he eases his expression and runs to catch up with Gunter*

Gunter! *he calls* Please wait, I want to talk to you.

*After that weird conversation with Conrad and then the disturbing encounter with Yozak, it’s early evening when she moves again. Wolfram is still dozing next to her and she reaches out gently and pushes his hair away from his forehead.* Kiddo *she whispers, nudging him* Wolfram, wake up ( Read more... )

*ImpatientlyPatiently she holds each door open so the dark haired woman can get through with the pale female she was carrying around like a limp doll. As soon as the Girl clears the last door, she quickly hurries back to Wolfram’s side, smoothing blond hair out of her little brother’s face ( Read more... )

I’m not sure how it happened. I’m not even sure WHAT happened. All I know is that I woke up and….yeah. Apparently I’d have been rather tiny if I had been born female. Very interesting. I guess I actually got more of Mother’s genes than I thought; which actually makes this top heaviness make sense ( Read more... )

Is this me? I washed my face like I told Conrad I would, but now I am stuck, starring at my reflection in the mirror, barely feeling the drops of water that fall from my chin into my shirt. But I can’t look away. What is this pale, dark-eyed creature that looks more dead than alive ( Read more... )