004 ￥
[ Private; ]
So that is the extent to which these 'Curses' can affect us, is it? Free-will and usual conduct truly is reduced to nothing. Not too unlike our financial state, it would appear. The budget will need reworking immediately with what little funds remain, but the damage the curse has left in its wake will prove a challenge. While I do enjoy being tested, it is not something I like to endure while my patience is worn thin as it currently is.
Flamingos, chip rings, ramen, highlighters, socks and... a month's supply of... cakes.
A gun, I think I need one... But I don't think even if I scraped the money together that I'd have enough for the weapon itself and four bullets. In fact, even one bullet seems unlikely at this stage. Rope... that's much cheaper and there is no shortage of trees. But it would be a terribly undignified and if the word on the City is to be believed it will do little to no use at all in the space of twenty-four hours.
My behaviour yesterday was quite disturbing. I shall have to remove evidence of it from public view immediately. ..."One can not put a price on love.", huh? Hn. Cursed or otherwise, that it very much unacceptable. That is very easily remedied, however.
Enough, Kyouya. Enough. Even in jest, suicide should never be the way at a time such as this. And yet, the appeal of revenge hasn't even set in yet. The anger does not feel like fire, but ice. I am, by many definitions of the word, discontented.
Ignore it. Push it down. The invasion is nothing to fret over and this is certainly no time to allow personal matters to have an effect on more pressing matters at hand.
Since arriving both twins have been accounted for, and more recently Hunny-senpai, yet interestingly no Mori-senpai. And of course, he-- Hn. It doesn't matter. There is little point in stating the obvious in that area.
...
Ahh. It would appear I am a little more jaded than I previously thought and it's difficult to place a finger on why. That will require monitoring more closely after all. Be it at home, in this City or anywhere else, I can not afford to lose my head over such matters. There may be no reputation to maintain here or at least not in the manner it needs to be at home, but old habits do die hard.
Naturally, logic would suggest taking this as a learning experience to not have have anything incriminating within files that have the potential to be stolen in the future. Advice I could also give myself would be to simply see the humour in it all and laugh at the various colourful and glittering notes and drawings scribbled over paper. However... You see through me enough as it is. You not only slide back the mask you smash it. And yet you seek more still? What were you expecting to find, I wonder.
Business as usual, it would seem. Time to tidy this mess. Difficult, but not impossible. This is certainly within my ability.
Deep breath, now...
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I will give this warning only once, gentlemen; do not do that again.
Today I feel that I will be rather reluctant toward the idea of company, just as a snippet of general information. I hope that all advantages you wished to partake in during the curse were thoroughly worth it because any requests for extra expenses will be rejected upon proposal indefinitely until further notice.
While I engage in resolving this matter I'd advise against entering my personal space for the time being.
[ooc; Mother is not accustomed to being taken advantage of. Even less is mother accustomed to privacy being yoinked and doodled over in glitter pens. I lol, he is fuming and most likely finding somewhere quiet away from everyone to try and salvage the budget. ]
So that is the extent to which these 'Curses' can affect us, is it? Free-will and usual conduct truly is reduced to nothing. Not too unlike our financial state, it would appear. The budget will need reworking immediately with what little funds remain, but the damage the curse has left in its wake will prove a challenge. While I do enjoy being tested, it is not something I like to endure while my patience is worn thin as it currently is.
Flamingos, chip rings, ramen, highlighters, socks and... a month's supply of... cakes.
A gun, I think I need one... But I don't think even if I scraped the money together that I'd have enough for the weapon itself and four bullets. In fact, even one bullet seems unlikely at this stage. Rope... that's much cheaper and there is no shortage of trees. But it would be a terribly undignified and if the word on the City is to be believed it will do little to no use at all in the space of twenty-four hours.
My behaviour yesterday was quite disturbing. I shall have to remove evidence of it from public view immediately. ..."One can not put a price on love.", huh? Hn. Cursed or otherwise, that it very much unacceptable. That is very easily remedied, however.
Enough, Kyouya. Enough. Even in jest, suicide should never be the way at a time such as this. And yet, the appeal of revenge hasn't even set in yet. The anger does not feel like fire, but ice. I am, by many definitions of the word, discontented.
Ignore it. Push it down. The invasion is nothing to fret over and this is certainly no time to allow personal matters to have an effect on more pressing matters at hand.
Since arriving both twins have been accounted for, and more recently Hunny-senpai, yet interestingly no Mori-senpai. And of course, he-- Hn. It doesn't matter. There is little point in stating the obvious in that area.
...
Ahh. It would appear I am a little more jaded than I previously thought and it's difficult to place a finger on why. That will require monitoring more closely after all. Be it at home, in this City or anywhere else, I can not afford to lose my head over such matters. There may be no reputation to maintain here or at least not in the manner it needs to be at home, but old habits do die hard.
Naturally, logic would suggest taking this as a learning experience to not have have anything incriminating within files that have the potential to be stolen in the future. Advice I could also give myself would be to simply see the humour in it all and laugh at the various colourful and glittering notes and drawings scribbled over paper. However... You see through me enough as it is. You not only slide back the mask you smash it. And yet you seek more still? What were you expecting to find, I wonder.
Business as usual, it would seem. Time to tidy this mess. Difficult, but not impossible. This is certainly within my ability.
Deep breath, now...
---
I will give this warning only once, gentlemen; do not do that again.
Today I feel that I will be rather reluctant toward the idea of company, just as a snippet of general information. I hope that all advantages you wished to partake in during the curse were thoroughly worth it because any requests for extra expenses will be rejected upon proposal indefinitely until further notice.
While I engage in resolving this matter I'd advise against entering my personal space for the time being.
[ooc; Mother is not accustomed to being taken advantage of. Even less is mother accustomed to privacy being yoinked and doodled over in glitter pens. I lol, he is fuming and most likely finding somewhere quiet away from everyone to try and salvage the budget. ]