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@shikotei
“SO THIS IS A ‘CONNECTION TERMINAL?’“ He looked over to the other sovereign, watching them tip and motion at an incredible speed over its touchpad surface. Over there were two bars, emitting faint electrical reactions. It said ‘scanner’ on each of them. “I AM CURIOUS AS TO WHAT EXACTLY THOU ART DOING THERE... “ He peeked over them at it.
@shikotei
Drake shuffled the bag of groceries on her hip. A day to herself! booze! snacks! movies! A quick juggle for her keys, she pressed forward but...the front door was already ajar. She was the only one due to be in the apartment today.Did the others forget to lock the door? Squinting, and holding her goods close, she nudged her way in. Nothing off, until she came into view of the common area. Her face twisted in surprise at the stranger-- no, that wasn’t quite correct, she knew them, vaguely but their name didn’t matter; they were messing with her hat!
“ Eh! What are you doing here!?”
shikotei replied to your post: “So noisy…”
discreetly turns the volume up
The sheer audacity.
the laughter of the room fell into mere mumbles as the tinkling sound of a silver spoon against a crystal glass stole the venue’s attention in an instance. all eyes swept from their dinners, their drinks, their dates, to instead fix upon the silver-haired figure atop the elevated platform. “ qin shi huang. “ the speaker said, the microphone sure to send that voice booming throughout the room. “ it is on behalf of the spirale police unit and all of its officers that we offer you our thanks. “ at every table, a glass was raised in honour of their esteemed guest. “ this generous donation shall aid us in ensuring that the streets of our great isle are a safe and secure place for many years to come. “
a toast all to honour the most valued and fabulous guest of honour, seated at their own private table at the centre of the room. tipping the champagne down his own throat, captain crescent made short work of his drink amidst the round of applause and cheers, stepping down from the stage to the rising thrums of the local orchestra. he made his way past the tables, each offering their own congratulations by businessman, fellow captains of the force, as well as many other esteemed members of the higher society. sephiroth walked right up to the table of their grand guest before offering a short bow in respect.
“ if i may, i was hoping to join you for dinner. we have much to discuss, but only at your leisure of course. “
— @shikotei
@shikotei : subversion i
THERE WAS ONLY A SMALL CLICK NOISE, the sort he never heard before. Nobody was in open sight however--- but there was breathing from that direction. “WHO IS THERE?“ Well, clearly there was someone. His senses weren’t fooled that easily.
@shikotei
“OHHH. SO THOU ART HERE TODAY TOO ... TO OVERSEE OUR EFFORT, HM? AND I SEE THOU HAST PUT UP THAT SHOP AFTER ALL.“
NAME OF JOB: LOST COLISEUM
BLOG URL (if applicable): lostcoliseum
DESCRIPTION: a series of tournaments located in the intraspace, made for spirale citizens who wish to go ape shit wild in battle with their abilities while also not having to worry about causing lasting damage to their opponent. a grand show for spectators and fighters alike.
OWNER: co-owned by q.s.h. and i.t.t.
“So noisy...”
