Sharp Senses And Hand Lenses

Hello, I go by the name of Naomi Misora. I am 26 years of age, and I reside in Los Angeles. I used to be an agent in the Federal Bureau of Investigation, but now, I'm under my own employment. Open for hire. ((Independent Roleplayer. I track the tag Na0mi Misora.))

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"..." Naomi was silent for a couple moments, trying to figure out what just happened and most of all who this 'Emily' was.

[thisburdenofmine]

Bitch, get your genres right.

[na0mimisora-blog]

//Wow.  Last night's concert was probably one of, if not THE best night of my life.  So much fun!

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Why?” Naomi asked, a little taken back. Most Wammy’s kids acted all excited to know that she had worked with L.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

He shook his head. “Let’s just say I’m not a fan of L.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

“I pretty sure I can assume why.” Naomi said. All Wammy’s kids either worshiped L, or hated him with a passion.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“I wouldn’t say I ‘hated him with a passion’ but I don’t like him.” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Hm, he seemed fine to me. I dont really have much of an opinion of him.” She shrugged a little to show her indifference.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“What about B? What was he like?” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“He was strange. I was a little uncomfortable around him at first, but I grew to have a weird almost friendship with him.”

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt nodded. “I see.” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Yeah…” Naomi turned her gaze to the window, not really wanting to talk about B or L or any of them

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt could tell that his attempts at conversation were pitiful so he gave up. Instead he began turning the new information over in his head.

[na0mimisora-blog]

“What store are we going to exactly?” Naomi finally asked after a period of silence, where she stared in a blank haze out the window and Matt seemed to be pretty focused on driving.  People always focus on driving when they don’t quite know what to say.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“Oh a uh place my friend owns.” Matt turned a corner and parked outside an alley. “As a matter of fact we’re here.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

Naomi studied where they had parked, not recognizing the area.  “Where exactly is here?” She asked, undoing her seat belt and beginning to step out of the car.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“Edge of L.A.” Matt lead her into the narrow alley. “Come on.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

Naomi somewhat reluctantly followed. There was an odd feeling in the pit of her stomach, and she wasn’t entirely sure whether to press on, or turn around and run never to return.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt could feel the discomfort radiating off of Naomi. He reached back and gently took her hand. “Don’t worry,” he looked back at her. “it’s perfectly safe.” Matt released her hand. He didn’t want her to think that he was trying to trap her.

[na0mimisora-blog]

Matt’s gesture of reaching his hand out took her a bit aback, it had been quite a while since anything like that had happened to her.  Of course, he yanked it back just as quick, but Naomi was at least somewhat reassured now.  She followed close behind Matt, hoping that she wasn’t wrong in placing her trust in him.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt lead the woman to a door at the end of the narrow way and opened it. The store was much bigger than you’d expect. It was odd to say the least. It was dimly lit and there were walls lined with large books.

Matt pulled Naomi in front of him. She likes to sneak up on you from behind so stay in front of me. Suddenly the door slammed. “Good idea.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

As soon as the door slammed Naomi's muscles went rigid, her body going into a kind of defensive stance. Goosebumps were forming on her arms and the hairs on the back of her neck were standing up. Something was wrong here.

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Why?” Naomi asked, a little taken back. Most Wammy’s kids acted all excited to know that she had worked with L.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

He shook his head. “Let’s just say I’m not a fan of L.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

“I pretty sure I can assume why.” Naomi said. All Wammy’s kids either worshiped L, or hated him with a passion.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“I wouldn’t say I ‘hated him with a passion’ but I don’t like him.” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Hm, he seemed fine to me. I dont really have much of an opinion of him.” She shrugged a little to show her indifference.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“What about B? What was he like?” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“He was strange. I was a little uncomfortable around him at first, but I grew to have a weird almost friendship with him.”

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt nodded. “I see.” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Yeah…” Naomi turned her gaze to the window, not really wanting to talk about B or L or any of them

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt could tell that his attempts at conversation were pitiful so he gave up. Instead he began turning the new information over in his head.

[na0mimisora-blog]

“What store are we going to exactly?” Naomi finally asked after a period of silence, where she stared in a blank haze out the window and Matt seemed to be pretty focused on driving.  People always focus on driving when they don’t quite know what to say.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“Oh a uh place my friend owns.” Matt turned a corner and parked outside an alley. “As a matter of fact we’re here.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

Naomi studied where they had parked, not recognizing the area.  “Where exactly is here?” She asked, undoing her seat belt and beginning to step out of the car.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“Edge of L.A.” Matt lead her into the narrow alley. “Come on.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

Naomi somewhat reluctantly followed. There was an odd feeling in the pit of her stomach, and she wasn’t entirely sure whether to press on, or turn around and run never to return.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt could feel the discomfort radiating off of Naomi. He reached back and gently took her hand. “Don’t worry,” he looked back at her. “it’s perfectly safe.” Matt released her hand. He didn’t want her to think that he was trying to trap her.

[na0mimisora-blog]

Matt's gesture of reaching his hand out took her a bit aback, it had been quite a while since anything like that had happened to her.  Of course, he yanked it back just as quick, but Naomi was at least somewhat reassured now.  She followed close behind Matt, hoping that she wasn't wrong in placing her trust in him.

[nosdrinker]

how many electoral votes does obama get for winning tumblr

[mandaspluss2]

I think it should be that if you win tumblr, then you just win period.

[nosdrinker]

yes i would love to have the future of my country decided by teenagers who can’t vote and know nothing about either candidate

[basilisk-blood]

[na0mimisora-blog]

A tiny little kuriboh stumbles into your ask box, holding a small letter in his mouth. He hands the note to you and it reads, "I love you. You are a wonderful, loved person." Pass it on to the first ten people on your dash anonymously.

"Oh....thanks?"((Oh yay chain mail. Thank you never the less!))

[rainbow-road-to-happiness]

This urn will turn you into a tree after you die

You can choose what kind of tree you want to become

Idk I just find this beautiful 

just imagine cemeteries looking like this

a forest of living, changing, beautiful trees. I think a tombstone represents finality in death while a tree represents the continuation of life. It’s like you are living on symbolically through something greater than yourself. Each tree in a forest is a soul.

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Why?” Naomi asked, a little taken back. Most Wammy’s kids acted all excited to know that she had worked with L.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

He shook his head. “Let’s just say I’m not a fan of L.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

“I pretty sure I can assume why.” Naomi said. All Wammy’s kids either worshiped L, or hated him with a passion.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“I wouldn’t say I ‘hated him with a passion’ but I don’t like him.” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Hm, he seemed fine to me. I dont really have much of an opinion of him.” She shrugged a little to show her indifference.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“What about B? What was he like?” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“He was strange. I was a little uncomfortable around him at first, but I grew to have a weird almost friendship with him.”

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt nodded. “I see.” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Yeah…” Naomi turned her gaze to the window, not really wanting to talk about B or L or any of them

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt could tell that his attempts at conversation were pitiful so he gave up. Instead he began turning the new information over in his head.

[na0mimisora-blog]

“What store are we going to exactly?” Naomi finally asked after a period of silence, where she stared in a blank haze out the window and Matt seemed to be pretty focused on driving.  People always focus on driving when they don’t quite know what to say.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“Oh a uh place my friend owns.” Matt turned a corner and parked outside an alley. “As a matter of fact we’re here.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

Naomi studied where they had parked, not recognizing the area.  “Where exactly is here?” She asked, undoing her seat belt and beginning to step out of the car.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“Edge of L.A.” Matt lead her into the narrow alley. “Come on.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

Naomi somewhat reluctantly followed. There was an odd feeling in the pit of her stomach, and she wasn't entirely sure whether to press on, or turn around and run never to return.

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Why?” Naomi asked, a little taken back. Most Wammy’s kids acted all excited to know that she had worked with L.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

He shook his head. “Let’s just say I’m not a fan of L.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

“I pretty sure I can assume why.” Naomi said. All Wammy’s kids either worshiped L, or hated him with a passion.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“I wouldn’t say I ‘hated him with a passion’ but I don’t like him.” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Hm, he seemed fine to me. I dont really have much of an opinion of him.” She shrugged a little to show her indifference.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“What about B? What was he like?” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“He was strange. I was a little uncomfortable around him at first, but I grew to have a weird almost friendship with him.”

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt nodded. “I see.” 

[na0mimisora-blog]

“Yeah…” Naomi turned her gaze to the window, not really wanting to talk about B or L or any of them

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

Matt could tell that his attempts at conversation were pitiful so he gave up. Instead he began turning the new information over in his head.

[na0mimisora-blog]

“What store are we going to exactly?” Naomi finally asked after a period of silence, where she stared in a blank haze out the window and Matt seemed to be pretty focused on driving.  People always focus on driving when they don’t quite know what to say.

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

“Oh a uh place my friend owns.” Matt turned a corner and parked outside an alley. “As a matter of fact we’re here.”

[na0mimisora-blog]

Naomi studied where they had parked, not recognizing the area.  "Where exactly is here?" She asked, undoing her seat belt and beginning to step out of the car.

[bara-no-hana]

[napalmcum]

[black-and-white-universe]

[digital-matt-moved-blog-blog]

((*Gay sex told me to go away.))

[a-bstracto]

[davidragifs]

[na0mimisora-blog]

obiwanjacoby:

urielalessandro:

toptumbles:

This should be mandatory

I demand this be enforced immediately.

PLEASE

[yirn-blog]