[For a little while, it's quiet, as if she's not entirely certain that this is allowed. Then,]

...Does anyone know how to build a spaceship?

[Guess who has finally decided she doesn't go out enough? It's not like there's anything holding her back anymore. At least, nothing that's actually present and close enough to achieve anything. Unless they were to sneak up on her. [So you might find this little lady lurking around in the park somewhere, trying her best to concentrate on her ( Read more... )

  ...Is there any way to turn this off?

[Someone's been hearing some interesting things.]

...What's a 'dance'?

[Guess who just ate some candy?]

U-um, I'm not entirely certain why I'm doing this but--

I'm in love with--

...well, nobody, actually. I'm not even completely sure I know what that means. Although I do really rather like all of the people I've met here. And--... I guess you could say there are people I miss. Huh. I-I'm sorry, I'm not ( Read more... )

( Private - Hackable )

[There was a long pause between the time that she picked up the phone and the time that she actually spoke.  It seemed somebody (Nobody?) had been losing some sleep over the most recent developments. The way everyone had been acting made her hesitant to ask what was on her mind, but -- well, how was she to know if she never said what she needed to ( Read more... )

[At first, when Naminé woke up, nothing seemed amiss… at least until she opened her eyes.]

[About three seconds of bleary-eyed confusion later, she was sitting bolt upright in the bed, said eyes wide open. This wasn’t right. This wasn’t just not right, it was impossible. The last thing she remembered, she’d been watching from the metaphorical back ( Read more... )

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