#smrp open

[angel-of-ruins]

"We should go on vacation."

[angel-of-ruins]

"My head's been hurting so bad lately!"

[xinxmemoriam]

"...I hate snow."

A calm, contemplative statement, as Lethe sat on the bench she'd privately claimed as her own. The small park was full of the cold, wet substance, and she'd already decided that while she enjoyed the water, this cold, hard mess of white was an irritation, not something to be enjoyed. From what gossip she'd heard, snow wasn't much of a common occurrence - but it had snowed hard and fast and now everything was covered in the stuff, including her.

[angel-of-ruins]

"Why is baking so hard? I tried making Christmas cookies and they turned out worse than Usagi-sans. Can someone help me?"

[angel-of-ruins]

*Watches episode one of Game of Thrones*

"I have so many questions...."

[angel-of-ruins]

"I'm lonely."

[angel-of-ruins]

"Was there ever a Sailor Sedna? Or a Sailor Eris? Or Makemake or Haumau?"

[kingofthefareast-archived]

{open}

Jadeite sat at one of the outdoor tables at a small cafe, sipping from a steaming mug of tea. He was utterly absorbed in his reading, the perfect target for anyone looking to amuse themselves by trying to spook a Shitennou.