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charismonatic:

Oh, good. The chosen brat is here to chew on his ankles. Leviathan could not have chosen a more irritating dog, in his honest opinion, even if he has shown to be loyal to the end.

Charismon forces an expression of pleasant surprise, bowing his head in response to the irritated huff. His own arms, once folded beneath the eye in the middle of his chest, now lower to hang idly at his sides.

“I was preoccupied with important affairs, Master. Ones that will benefit us in the long term,” the Appmon finally speaks. “Good. Go ahead and do what you need to.”

“Important affairs...” Knight grumbles under his breath. “This is important, more than anything because you promised you’d be here.”

He’s not whining. That would be unbecoming for a CEO like him. No, it was just...frustrating for Charismon to promise to be here and then showing up late. That was also unbecoming. And it wasn’t as though Knight needed Charismon or even wanted him to be here--

“Whatever, at least you’re here now.” And it wasn’t like he was about to stray after Charismon like a lost puppy but... “Was there anyone here you were acquainted with or interested in?”

[charismonatic-blog]

Someone is fashionably late to the celebrations. Charismon is costumed as the Phantom of the Opera, with an impressive skeletal mask that covers half of his face and leaves him looking even more demonic than his usual self.

He is also displeased about being forced to attend, but, at the very least, he can stand apart from the rabble and judge the hosts for their presentation while eavesdropping on the conversations echoing around him.

[cloudwhiteknight-blog]

Noticing Charismon isn’t hard, so naturally Knight makes a beeline right for the last person the world that he ever wants to interact with. 

“There you are. Where have you been? The party started several hours ago.”

He lets out an angry huff and crosses his arms. 

“The scientists are here though. I’m going to see what information I can get from them.”

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knightofkindness:

“Ah, could you?” Emil felt a bit bad getting help from a stranger, let alone one that looked like he just arrived at this place not too long ago. Gripping the smartphone a bit lighter this time, he showed the newcomer the problem he was having.

“You see….I’m trying to make an announcement and schedule for my establishment but I keep getting confused or come up with a error notice. I wanted to get it done before the holidays came in full, but it looks like that’s not going to happen anytime soon.”

Looking over his shoulder, Knight tried to figure out the problem.

“May I?”

He took the phone gingerly from Emil, swiftly tapping through the settings on the app. 

“Ah, I see the issue. The date and name weren’t set properly, causing the error. This should cause it to work correctly! I’m Unryuuji Knight, by the way. I’m rather interested in your business, would you tell me more about it?”

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@meetyourscientificgods

Knight had been mostly been observing the festivities at a distance. He’d interacted with a few people as they came and went, but these people...the scientists. Oh, they were an entirely different level of interest. They were the ones who were in charge here. If there was anyone he wanted to know more about, it was these mysterious folk.

Setting aside his cup of punch, Knight offered the scientists a slow round of applause after their entrance. Approaching them, he gave them one of his signature smiles.

“My my, I certainly didn’t expect to be graced on this day with the company of such esteemed guests. Tell me, to what do we truly owe this pleasure?”

[meetyourscientificgods]

Elaborate doors are little more than obstacles before them, wooden edges clattering loudly as the entrance opens. Several stand in the light which pours out from the decorated party within, dressed up in what appears to be the costume of a scientist. Ah, but were those truly costumes for mere display? Those dwelling within the city before would be able to note familiar faces amongst the peculiar group who walks in, beautifully crafted invitations in hand to be offered to any who asked them just who or what they were. No words are offered, only those glances across the crowds before a few give a gentle smirk, one adjusting their classes before beginning to walk into the fray.

In the end, it would only be a matter of time before some intriguing subjects would come flocking to their sides in search of answers.

hello, everyone! we hope that you all are enjoying the cittaween fest going on right now.

in case it isn’t obvious, this little shindig seems to now have a few party crashers in its midst with explicit permission of our lovely hosts. who is it, you ask? none other than those pesky scientists!

until the end of the party, you will be able to interact with any scientist of your choosing. however, once it has come to an end, all contact will be ceased whether your interactions have been fully completed or not.

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[4ourleafclover]

@cloudwhiteknight liked for a halloween starter

{🍀} “Say, do you know who’s going to be up next for the entertainment? Everyone who’s gone so far has been really impressive.” It really was fun, just like being at a concert!

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“I’m actually pretty sure it’s going to be one of the idol groups that have been popping up lately. It is rather exciting, isn’t it?”

[evilveined]

      Unaware of what or who Steven Stone was, Evie looked at the man strangely. “I don’t understand.” So many people seemed to come to a Halloween party without a costume. It absolutely baffled Evie. She took a long slow sip of her drink. “What exactly are you supposed to be?”

@cloudwhiteknight  🎃 ‘d for a Cittaween Starter

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“I’m so glad you asked!”

Knight flashed her one of his dazzling smiles. 

“I’m Steven Stone, from Pokemon, of course! The champion of the Hoenn region, specializing in steel types~”

It was likely nothing of what he just said made any sense to her. But he had to show off regardless.

[cloudwhiteknight-blog]

Knight was working on his coding yet again, with a laptop he had borrowed. It still didn’t have internet access, which was annoying to say the least, but he was making do. 

Feeling someone watching him in the coffee shop, he turned to his audience.

“Can I help you? If you need help with apps at all, I’d be glad to lend my assistance.”

@vcnandi

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Something about the girl in the bookstore caught his attention. Just...something about her reminded him of...Charismon. Definitely Charismon. That made him feel she would be a very valuable associate to have, granted she didn’t stab him in the back.

“Hello, I’m sorry to suddenly approach you like this, but something about you made me drawn to you. I’m Unryuuji Knight. May I have the pleasure of knowing your name?”

@frozxnstars

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Knight had been on his way to get his morning coffee (again) when he bumped into her. As it had jarred his elbow, he dropped the cup he was holding, which was thankfully empty.

Bending down to pick it up, he couldn’t help but notice her rather odd manner of dress. Still, it intrigued him, so as he straightened back up he thought it best to introduce himself.

“Ah, hello! So sorry to run into you. I’m Unryuuji Knight, it’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Miss...?”

@mediumofthestars

[cloudwhiteknight-blog]

[I’m totally aware I owe starters on him but you know what-- I am really, truly sorry to people I do owe starters to I will write them soon life has just been a mess I’m making this starter call for mini Cittaween interactions with Knight!! He’s going dressed as Steven Stone!!]

[knightofkindness]

@cloudwhiteknight

“Announcements, announcements, how do I do announcements again?” You could take the blond out of one area and have him work for another, but that still didn’t mean that he was going to be good at it- especially when it came to something like advertisements. You’d think working at his own establishment for two years would give him experience, but…it wasn’t like his world was known for advanced technology that was available to everyone. 

(It didn’t help that he was generally a country bumpkin to others and still had problems with using apps on the phone given to him or the great balls carries in his wingpack)

“When did we stop using paper to advertise events? you’d think that setting up an event would be easier than playing a video game you have to pay for…” He pretty much said outloud, while looking at the phone. 

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Noticing the other struggling with something on his phone, Knight decided to be of help. He might not currently have a cell phone, but that didn’t mean his expertise was gone. Plus, this would be the perfect opportunity to form some relationships.

“Excuse me, could I be of assistance? I have quite a bit of experience with apps, I developed my own when I was 12. What can I help you with?”

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triggersheroine:

     “Y-you think so? I’m glad to hear that!” Never mind the idea was created by someone that worked for the agency. Even so, Ryuu still loved that costume with all of his being! “I’ve met a few people who are upset by the idea, but hopefully they’ll relax knowing I mean no harm!”

“I think it’s very clever, and of course, it always opens up the conversation piece on who in the story is the real monster, Dr. Frankenstein himself, or his creation~! Either one is, of course, a viable Halloween costume choice. Though one is not as popular as the other.”

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charismonatic:

Such a lonesome, vulnerable boy, weakened by his experiences as a child. Still, Charismon acknowledges that it will take some effort to wield total control over the former CEO. Knight can make as many vague threats as he pleases, but the Appmon knows who really possesses the upper hand.

“You have my gratitude, Master Cloud.” His tone is one of fierce devotion as he straightens back to his full height. “I will attempt to accommodate you in every way necessary, even with my abilities removed or restricted. We are a team, after all.”

Even without a mouth, it is plainly obvious the demon of an Appmon is smiling down at his companion. “Speaking of my abilities… Best we keep them hush-hush for now, yes? If this city is like any other, we will encounter plenty of adversaries here. We don’t want them to know what you and I are capable of, if I may… stress the value of anonymity.”

At the mention of plans, Charismon turns and gestures down the street with one hand, his crimson claws glinting beneath the streetlights. “Not here. Unless you would rather I come to yours, I can escort you to my place of residence.”

Going anywhere with Charismon sounded like a terrible idea. Especially if they were alone. But he had no choice, and his empty thread still stood. Charismon had to know he didn’t trust him.

“Very well, I suppose you can escort me to wherever you’re staying. I seem to be housed in District Epsilon, though I can’t say if it’s the same for you. And of course we’ll keep our abilities a secret. As such, I would believe it to be wise you not refer to me as Cloud. Knight will do fine.”

[cloudwhiteknight-blog]

Knight had spent about 3 nights out now, working on the beautiful combination of as many energy drinks, 5 hour energy, and cups of coffee as he could get his hands on. The result? His newest app project was nearly complete, but he also had the worst headache of his life.

“And here I thought caffeine was supposed to help headaches!”

He laughed out loud to himself, and his sleep deprived mind couldn’t help but slip into one of his usual Cloud laughs. God he was tired. He was nowhere close to where he was staying in his District, and he didn’t exactly want to brave going down there right now either in the state he was in. 

Instead, he saw a very convenient park bench, and decided he’d nap just long enough to get rid of this headache. It wouldn’t even be a nap at all, he’d just...close his eyes...and hope that he’d stop feeling actual caffeine flowing through his veins.

@digitalhazards

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charismonatic:

Charismon leans forwards, placing both his hands against the floor in an attempt to steady himself. He seems entirely unresponsive, his stricken expression far too genuine to be faked. His only open pair of eyes are focused on apparently nothing.

Laughter, familiar laughter, from somewhere to his right. Burning in his head. Agony, agony, agony. A hand on his arm. The clank of something heavy moving, and then a distinctly feminine voice: “Biomon, do you think–?”

The Appmon shakes his head to clear it, catching the end of Knight’s words, and first pushes himself back to his feet before regaining his usual composure. His collective gaze, now fully functional again, is less intense than usual as he stares down at the boy.

“No.” Not Leviathan, but perhaps the lingering effects of its presence. Something is clearly wrong. He does not address it. “A momentary malfunction. Eat your dinner, Master. I’ll get you something to drink.”

Now he was even more miffed. It wasn’t like he was worried about the Appmon--it was more of an issue in that Charismon (however much of a backstabber he might be) was the only familiar face here, and despite his distrust, Knight didn’t want to be alone.

“Charis--” No. It was better to leave it alone. Charismon wasn’t going to tell him if anything had happened anyway. And if he was in contact with Leviathan, he wouldn’t tell Knight that he was planning on killing him again, was he?

Knight ignored Charismon’s last words (as per usual), instead returning his attention to the computer. Still, there was a doubt at the back of his mind. A momentary malfunction? Did it have something to do with where they now found themselves? What was going on with Charismon...?

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charismonatic replied to your post: *ruffles hair*

> NOTED: DO NOT TRY TO BE FATHERLY AGAIN

> ADDITIONAL NOTES: TRY TO GAIN HIS TRUST A BIT MORE BEFORE YOU TRY ANYTHING LIKE THAT AGAIN BECAUSE HE STILL THINKS YOU’RE A BACKSTABBER