#chimarrow

[hanabisays]

"Itadori and Fushiguro better wear these." She's spinning two sunglasses around her fingers. She's wearing one right now! In representation to Pride month!

[castilium]

@chimarrow

Her days had been aimless. Though Spirale functioned much like a special kind of purgatory, Mashu had always known time continued to turn and the story of outside written at a pace undefined by the date within this island. While her journey might be disrupted, it was ongoing — and in the mean time, they waited. They lived ways contained within this Singularity which had no bearing on Chaldea's mission. All manner of rule had lost their power here, and so it could be considered something of a dream. Separate from the struggle and bloodshed.

That was how it was supposed to be, and yet... something felt so empty. Hollow. The house felt so alien despite always being its sole occupant, and so, she had taken to wandering. Searching... for whatever it was that left this void within her. A Master she couldn't recall, someone who had always been there by her side... gone. Almost as though they'd never existed. But they had to. She was a Servant, and she'd help repair human history, prune the Lostbelts — never by herself, Chaldea needed a Master. There had always been somewhere there, and now there was... nothing.

Thoughts refused to organise themselves, no matter where she went. She had taken to Golden Ward in hopes there might be something of a clue, but thus far, it had been a fruitless task. A weighted sigh fell, debating what move next to be made. The answer came in form of a gaze; one that appeared to be fixed upon her — it might have been a brief glance that she'd happened to catch in the second it was aimed, but the loss within her... it was not natural. He might very well be experiencing the same.

"Excuse me," she sounded, careful not to let her tone be sudden and allow mistake that she'd been bothered by his look. "Is it alright if I ask you something? It'll only take a moment — it's not a survey or anything".

[code0a]

@chimarrow​

for what felt like an eternity, he had been confined to the enclosure of his residence before the first hours of dusk had finally sprung forth, and with the coming of the darkness, shuutarou was finally able to go out and explore. something had happened, the world around him had changed and unknowing as to why or how he could only link it to supernatural happenings. or perhaps he had entered some state of hibernation unbeknownst to him and time had passed in the meanwhile to result in this futuristic townscape... after all, he still didn’t know the full extend of his vampiric abilities, so it wasn’t too far fetched to assume he had slept for a century or two. after all, he didn’t age any more.

it had been some time since his exploration started, and only heeding the advice of “if it’s supernatural you’re looking for then oparalian market town is the place to go”, and by now shuutarou was starting to feel the reality of things: he seemed to be lost. with the amount of peculiar people and... not people, walking around, he felt hesitant about who to hit up, until finally pulling himself together to approach what seemed to be a japanese kid.

“excuse me,” he intruded apologetically. despite being a soldier, he didn’t have any authority, and wasn’t used to imposing himself on others whether for questioning or not. “i’m looking for this place called the opi... opa... oparanium market?” the foreign word weird on his tongue and struggling to remain in his memory, he did his best. “people say it’s full of supernatural stuff. is that true?”

[goldenmedicalcenter]

@chimarrow​

There’s a whole lot of people, but she has ONE goal and it’s to keep a look out for one particular person. Well, it turned out to be two, because she’s heard of the pink haired boy being around the festival as well. She needs to make sure the people having fun REMAINS having fun without there being any interruptions of that. 

“...” At the corner of her eyes, she sees someone approaching her and her head whips in his direction so quick, eyes wide, as if she’s looking at a long lost friend, 

Vani....

....tas...

It’s not. 

And her expression falls. There’s a look of embarrassment almost, but also apologetic. She must’ve startled him.

“May I help you with something?” Corvus finally asks once she’s regained herself. 

Hmm, right. Why else would the young boy approach her?

[hanabisays]

"I got you some shit. This time it's not rigged." And Kugisaki places some dried persimmons on the counter. "One of the lady's at that old traditional housing gave me some. Said she grows them herself."

[hanabisays]

@chimarrow​

[TEXT TO: Fushiguro Megumi]

Are you free? - 9:45 PM

Cmere i got something to say - 9:45 PM

its super important. - 9:46 PM

the door is unlocked. get your ass here asap ;/ - 9:46 PM

[kleinstar]

@chimarrow || NO PLACE LIKE HOME DECOR

" Think you'll find anything? "

He'd been here during the previous years, never really found anything interesting nor anything from home. This year though - he was determined to at least bring something REALLY neat with him back.

Seeing as he didn't live alone it only seemed fair to bring Megumi with him, seeing as he was home anyway -- and who knew! Maybe they'd find something big enough to that needed two to carry it back.

" Or better yet! Is there anything you think we need! "

[isolaradiale]

hello, without prior reserve i would like to reapp megumi fushiguro from jujutsu kaisen. his app is the third link or /app. and could he be placed back in the itadori residence in sunset circuit? thank you!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Megumi!

You will be housed in the ITADORI RESIDENCE.

You'll retain everything you were given previously.

Enjoy your stay!

-- mod altair.