yogen | two reconnections ➱ open log

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.

↳ 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?]

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Ugh, would you keep it down? Some of us are working in here.

[like Add, who is currently hard at work on... a laptop-sized circuitboard, perhaps, trying to pry some useful-looking chips off for personal use.

clearly not at all related to the gutted laptop sitting somewhere else in the room. yep. totally just a coincidence.]

[ Well, he's used to the sound of screaming, but he hadn't really expected it to come at that particular moment nor from that particular room. It is, indeed, something that somebody should check out. That person should probably not be Rio Ranger. But when he looks around and doesn't see anybody else immediately respond to it, he shrugs and decides that he'll do. Though, well - he would have checked out what was going on even if somebody else had, morbid curiosity and all that.

He looks around and, seeing nothing of particular interest, blinks a few times. Nobody appears to be dead and while there's a ton of scraps, that's more or less exactly what he'd seen before. The whole place was practically a junkyard. That wasn't really anything worth screaming about. There's a long, drawn out sound of exasperation. ]

What the Hell are you screaming about? I thought somebody died in here or something.

[ He looks around the room again, just to make sure. Nope, nothing particularly egregious. Come to think of it, he should piece some of this junk into something useful. He needs something to work on, but he's been a little distracted.

Though, hm, maybe there had been a victim. ]

Something of yours get reduced to scraps or what?

[ That sounds like something he'd do, actually. ]

one; kick his ass inaba

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