[cue second level- Fay's making his way up to someone's door and knocking.]

.. Maki?

Maki, if you're home, can you let me in?

[He knocks again, before trying the handle- lol, door unlocked. Fay makes his way in and starts checking the place]

He's gone as well.

( Private )

[Fay's chilling on his house, watching out for people and such from the second level. He and Maki are probably sitting back with hot cocoa, keeping warm, honestly. He's not attacking anyone, but he's not being attacked either. Or so it seems.]

I wonder how much longer they'll be able to keep it up.

[Fay's seated at his couch, looking through a couple of different brochures, and tour books, and what have you. He's kind of making notes to himself. And just, in general, having a quiet time of it.]

.. I guess it wouldn't do any good to go there.

Maybe to the-

No, not after being locked up all this time. Too much sitting.

[crosses a place's ( Read more... )

[Against his initial (better) judgment Fay's on the second level to check on a couple of people- see how they're doing and what have you. He's not as tough as, say, Jade is, however, and it's probably somewhat obvious that he's not having a great time of late.]I guess we should have expected something to start going wrong, considering how ( Read more... )

I'm a bit disappointed that the last exhibit was closed off. It would have been nice to be able to see it. But I guess I can't really complain, since it's not like we paid to get in anyway ( Read more... )

( Private//Hackable?? )

Thank you, for my gifts, everyone.

I like them all a lot, and I know I'm going to end up using them often.

It was a nice Christmas, this year. ♥

Maki, did you enjoy it?

[ooc; My Lists are finally up! Hopefully I didn't miss anyone. Let me know if I did. ♥]

I'll admit, some of the things that happen make this place fairly exciting... but I think it would be nice to just have a normal Christmas. ...Well, the mistletoe's still around, but you can avoid that, if you're careful~

Hopefully nothing new will happen until the new year, right?

[flustered, and.. well, defabricated! He was in his bedroom though, thankfully, so he pulls a sheet up cover himself.]

...

JACK!