Mass Text 01 [PSA]

[spaztastic]

Hey everyone. My name is Shiki Misaki and I have message about these "cards" that have this weird power over us. There's really no point at warning people not to pick a card up. You have no choice but to use it when you see them. The only good thing about it is it doesn't last very long and the effects will go away after a few days. Besides turning into a kid, altering your personality or changing into an animal, it looks like they can also take something from you.

... I haven't been able to talk since this morning.

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[It took him longer than he thought it should have, walking Ito was a chore, seeing as the small puppy liked to stop and smell Every. Single. Thing. They. Came. Across. And to make it even worse, he thought every other living thing obviously wanted to make friends with him.

And so as he trudged up the stairs, holding the body under the chest, leash wrapped tightly around his other hand, he was thankful at the thought of seeing his girlfriend, weather she could speak or not.

The moment the door was closed and locked behind him he dropped the puppy, removed the leash and letting him run off to play with Alexander, before calling out to Shiki, knowing that she was probably back in the room she used as a workshop.]

Guess who finally let me come home?

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[spaztastic]

[Shiki was sitting at her desk, sketching a new design when Riku and Ito came in. When she heard his voice, the girl stands up, quickly making her way to him in order give a hug hello. Just following Magnus' advice. 8Da; She pulls away from him after a while, giving him a quick peck on the lips before a warm smile appears on her face.]

'Welcome home.'

[Stupid card. Stupid stupid stupid.]

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[dawnsguardian.livejournal.com]

[The hug was a bit unexpected, but he quickly move to wrap his own arms around her, the hold tight and comforting. And although the words might have gone unspoken, he still read the message behind them loud and clear. His arms slipped away, hands moving to rest on her hips instead, intent on keeping her close.]

It's good to be back.

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[spaztastic]

[Well, this is nice. As much as she wants to stay like this, they still need to talk about her current condition. She grabs one of his hands, gently tugging him towards the couch where they could at least sit down and figure out how to get through this.

Her brows where furrowed, a really serious expression crosses her face. She leans into the back of the sofa, sighing. Her hand moves to laces her fingers with his.]

'Why are they making this so hard?'