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[Out in the forest somewhere, haphazardly sprawled across the recently fallen snow, is Tear. She is partly covered by her hair, but the cold and wet of the fallen precipitation on the ground below her rouses her not long after she was deposited. She sits up, disoriented, and looks around. Realizing where she was, she immediately looked for her ( Read more... )

[Tear is seated at a small desk in her bedroom, writing something that kind of looks like a letter. In truth it's just a continuation of her vague notes on Luceti. There is a small candle burning in lieu of a desk lamp, but otherwise the room is dark due to the faded daylight. She straightens when she hears the door open, but does not immediately ( Read more... )

[Tear is seated out on the front porch of House #5. She has in her hands an egg, with large, sharpie-written letters by way of Sora emblazoning all sides of the egg with the name "AKAI". Leaning sideways against part of the porch, she hums absently as though singing to the egg.]

[By all means, come and bother her. Just plz don't break her egg.]

[Thankful for the overcast weather, Tear is currently perched awkwardly on a chair outside of Haruki's Brigade HQ. She's holding a sign in her lap, with her fingertips curled over the top of it and her face ducked to where you can't quite see it's her unless you recognize her hair color. She's dressed like this, hence the hiding. The sign reads;]


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[Tear seems to be in a slow process of expanding her wardrobe. While she may not have recognized the outfit itself, she was strangely drawn to this when she found it in a shop, so now she's wearing it ( Read more... )

[Tear has decided she needed something other than her uniform to wear, so today she's dressed somewhat like this, save for the shirt being sleeveless to accommodate the warmth. She's also outside house Five, enjoying said weather and fiddling with her ill-placed scarf, given it's July. It was cute, so she got it anyway. Her journal is with her, ( Read more... )

I seem to be oddly fortunate when it comes to being exposed to these... experiments. I wonder what it is that causes one person to be affected but another not...?

[ooc; aka, mun lacks the creativity to come up with something that Tear would hate from as early in canon as she's pulled from, so she's free this 'speement. .__.;]

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[After deciding to bring Taichi home with her, she's going to frown a little at the front door, leaning backwards to prop the boy against her hip while she opens it. She then nudges him a bit before hoisting him back into her arms proper. Wry you so tiny, Taichi.] ...Taichi, wake up. [Obviously this isn't a permanent arrangement, but ( Read more... )