TaT plot 4: The Rescuing!

[justanimitator]

[It's another hot summer day and Len is once more moping about indoors. He's taken a break from cleaning (again) to thumb through a book he found. It's not very interesting.

He really misses the library. there were many more books there! Wait, thinking that is wrong, isn't it?

He's so bad at being a good Len...]

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[treatandtrick]

Missing the library, Len? [Rin's voice came from a shadowy corner, where one could only just see the outline of her. She'd known Len wouldn't notice her until she announced her presence there; he'd been far too busy being properly depressed recently.

But the entertainment value in watching him mope was wearing thin; after all, Dearest Brother was right where she wanted him, and hiding their darker habits in their own home was becoming rather taxing. The Imitator was no longer needed.]

You look so disenchanted with our books.

[justanimitator]

N-- no! That... that'd be... I mean...

[oideoide]

You don't sound very sure.

[Len chimed in from a shadow opposite Rin, something...different about his smile. Something...

Genuine.]

Are you displeased with the home we've provided you?

[treatandtrick]

Do you want to leave? [Rin takes a step forward, now half in the shadow and half in the light, her eyes bright orange; painting an arguably more creepy portrait than she had previously.]

Just like you left your own Rin?

All alone.

Never to be born.

[maxedstats]

[It's the dead of night.]

[Miku is walking through the shopping district, appreciating the peace and quiet that comes with closed stores and no one around. There's a lot going on in her head - BRS's crew, Len's disappearance, her lack of personnel. She has no one to trust and no one to rely on. Carefully, she examines her reflection in a mirrored store display.]

[Brood.]

[ashes_sehsa]

{Miku would not be given long to brood over her problems, as an interruption in the form of a small black feline wearing an orange bow around it's neck appeared; hopping right out of the reflection she had been studying moments ago. And as if that was not a strange enough occurrence on it's own, it seemed that the cat could talk.}

You're the police Miku, right?? The one that knows little LenLen?

[maxedstats]

[SDFHALSF;;ESAV almost drops her knife on it]

...a cat?

[ashes_sehsa]

{The cat might have thanked you for not actually dropping a knife on her, were she not so focused on getting someone to help 'little LenLen'.}

I'm a special cat. Are you the right Miku??