two reconnections ➱ open log

[dereban]

Who: Himeko Inaba and you!
What: Catch-all post for October; Inaba starts to get reaquainted with Yogen and also finds out about her broken laptop. Feel free to also ask for a closed starter if you'd like, just hit me up at tsundereban or Discord (Len#9692)
When: Throughout October.
Where: Various locations; prompts will list specifics.
Warnings: Some swearing, mentions of death, existential crises. If more things come up, I'll update this post.

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↳ option one. [ 10/5, workshop, after school ]

[The fact of the matter is that Inaba knows that her stuff still... exists. After all, she had the pendant that Taichi gave her on her person - although if she died, how is it still fine? She can't help but wonder that, just a little.

She also hasn't exactly... spoken much about the fact that she might have died in the school, or the specifics on what happened. Sure, there's a lot that she doesn't recall - blanks in memories that nag at her, a worry that she may not actually be 'Inaba Himeko'.

Especially when she can't prove herself. She was never close to anyone, after all.

But that's something for another time.

What's happening now is that she's trying to look for her laptop - she knows it existed, but doesn't know what happened to it. Was it gone forever, or perhaps...

And eventually she finds herself at the workshop; it's on the same floor as her classroom, after all -

And then she walks in, scours around a bit and, well -

Some people may hear a rather audible scream.]

What the hell?!

[.........uh.

Maybe that should be checked on?]

↳ option wildcard.


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Comments

[dereban]

This is a public place, asshole.

[Her voice goes from frustration to something a lot more cold, hard, and bitter.]

And I do take care of my shit. It's not my fault that shit happened to make me disappear - [She doesn't say die, never die] for fucking months on end.

[subtract]

And what would make you do that...? Sounds like an excuse to me.

[... or something more interesting, if she's telling the truth. he spins the tool in his hand idly. hmmm.]

... Elaborate, then. Give me a good excuse, and I'll consider providing my assistance. I keep track of every part that passes through my club's supplies... so if a particular laptop went missing, I suppose I might be able to reassemble it.

[like, probably. maybe.]

[dereban]

I don't make excuses like that--and I have no reason to lie, either.

[It's a pretty much immediate answer.]

And I can assure you that it was not voluntary.

[Because if she had any choice, she would have liked to have gone home and never return ever again--]

And if I have all the parts, I can build it from scratch. But only if all the parts are intact. Don't have technomancy or whatever the hell, so I don't need any help.