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[isolaradiale]

Sadly I think I need to let her rest for a little while, so I’d like to drop Hakuno Kishinami (F) from fate. She was housed in house 115. Thank you!

She'll be dropped for you!

– ⋆ mimosa.

[everydayisanight]

"That is a shit ton of sandwiches you got there." Compared to the two that were on Jill's plate she was impressed someone could stock that much food in a short time. Sure at parties like these there really wasn't ever a limit but still...there had to be something in place right?

"You uh...you that hungry or something? I mean the roast beef one seems pretty good. But I don't think I'd handle any more then that."

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[imbibitor]

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they don't quite understand why this particular shopkeep has decided to fixate on them of all people, but maybe it's a storied business practice to target the wayward individual that looks like they won't talk back.

if so, it's no wonder the shopkeep continues to chug along, trying to market some intricate beaded bracelets to 'the dark-haired young'n with the discerning eye!' the old lady had called out to brazenly twenty minutes ago. they've yet to get the impression that time is a scarcity here, but at the same time, dan heng would prefer to waste their time elsewhere.

so, they do what any right-minded person looking for an escape route might do: they throw someone else under the bus.

"... what do you think of these bracelets?" they ask the young woman who'd unfortunately wandered too close at the wrong moment.

[hopeled-archive]

this is what she needed. after the mess the memory loss has caused the city and the incident with Draco, what she needed was some fun. normal fun. fun that involved nothing more than dressing up to dance and talk and worry about nothing other than how much her feet were going to hurt at the end of the night. and doing such activities with a friend was always preferable-- it had been some time since Ritsuka got to hang out with Hakuno outside of work and now, more than ever, she wishes to change that.

" Hey, Hakuno.....can I ask you something?" with the way Ritsuka was acting, one would think she had done something terribly wrong yet it was quite the opposite.

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[isolaradiale]

i'd like to reapp hakuno kishinami (f) from fate/ extra, who got hit in the latest activity check! thank you!

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Hakuno!

You will be housed in HOUSE 115.

You’ll retain everything you were given during your prior stay.

PLEASE NOTE: Because you were removed in an activity check, you have one week to make two eligible in-character posts else you will be considered inactive once more.

-- mod altair.

[moonflora]

" Ice-cream?" she's heard of such a treat, though her knowledge extends to that of something read within one of the many books that kept her occupied within the dream. it is not something she's had herself. this young woman seemed extremely inclined to it though, listing off numerous flavors-- none of which made sense to the doll. smoked salmon, honey lobster, oyster....nothing which sounded 'sweet' to her.

but there is one that catches her attention-- chocolate mint chip. well-sounding enough, though she does have one question.

"Why is it green?"

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[hopeled-archive]

“ Well. Shirou’s gonna kill me for sure. Oh well, he’ll understand!” besides, she won’t even be at the cafe when he sees the mess she left.

      “ Ha~ku~no~!” is just how she’ll call to her friend, singing her name as she reaches out to wrap her arms around the other’s arm, pulling it close and giving it a hug with a little laugh. “ Look what I made you!” she pulls back just enough to pull out a small bag filled with chocolate that’s shaped like her command seals, beaming with pride at getting them down so accurately. “ Happy Valentine’s!”

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[goeunhyeok]

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Oh. Shit. That wasn’t supposed to happen.

It’s those damn kids. If they hadn’t started throwing snowballs at him unprompted, he wouldn’t have… err… stooped down to their level and thrown snowballs back at them. An unlucky individual had gotten caught in the crossfire with his snowball being the actual missile that hit her in the face and the kids had scurried off as though this isn’t their fault to begin with. 

Eunhyeok is quick to hurry over to the girl anyway. 

“Sorry—” He starts, instinctively lifting his hands to brush off the dust of snow on her face but immediately stops himself before he could do so. Boundaries. Right. He drops his arms back to his sides and makes another attempt at an apology. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to hit you. Are you okay?”