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To: Nogami Koutaro (Heart and charming nickname removed) From: Mayu

Message:  [1/1] We need to talk. (；￣Д￣）

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Mysterious Masked Man [You’re WHO?!]

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She’d made it to Sector 5. It took awhile. But she did it. Her body was beat up from fighting, but it’d be fine. Nothing life threatening for now. Despite what Koutaro had said Mayu didn’t trust him. He’s a weenie. A war like this is not good for him. She wanted to find him and check on him. It’d been awhile since they’d seen each other. This place was a mess. Mayu had forgotten about the need to charge. Lower battery paired with a few kinks in her system left Mayu less aware of everything. Vision was fussy, senses not as sharp, reactions slower. It’d be fine though. She was fine. 

Walking down the still familiar streets anyone could tell Mayu was tired. Her arms hung lazily at her side, one hand still armed with an axe. She stopped for a moment. She needed to think. Too focused on her one simple goal of finding a friend, Mayu didn’t notice something about to fall right where she stood.

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I’m Not Like Other Olivers

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Oliver stumbled into this other Hive City. Surely it would carry a cast of colorful others. He’s pop in, set some fires, maybe get a coffee, then leave. Normal day for him really. As to the fate of either city, he didn’t care. Both can fall for all he cares. That’d certainly make for a good show.

The boy walked through the city terribly bored. This was a district covered in shops. Maybe picking things out of the stores would be good. There’s all sorts of cool things inside. Like lawn care equipment. Spotting a store he wanted into, Oliver looked at the door carefully. It said this place was currently closed. Perfect. He picked up one of their display plant pots, and threw it at the window to break it.

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why is ryoutaro so good? so precious and lovely? how did den-o manage this?

Black magic.

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Bear With Me

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Things had been going just fine in the city. All according to plan. Until Oliver got distracted and separated from James. 

He’d be fine without him right? Not like Oliver depended on James for just about everything. In the end they could get back to their apartment by the end of the day. Oliver’s got a charged battery, he knows where he’s going, he’s got this. But uh, then again, where even was he? The districts didn’t make sense, they were too big and there were too many. Oliver slept on trains so he never knew where they ended up. Trust in James was what guided him. And now James is gone.  After wandering the streets for a solid fifteen minutes the boy was growing anxious. It was times like this he really felt like a child. Finding it useless to keep pacing Oliver decided asking for help would be best. There. That man looked nice enough. He’s tall too and probably can see through crowds easily. Perfect choice. He probably likes animals too. 

“Hey uh, excuse me sir? I’m new here and I got separated from my friend do you think you could help me find him?” 

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Welcome To The Black (Clothes) Parade

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Mayu was back in the shopping district looking for a new store to check out. Finding new friends here was always easy. Finding new projects? Easier. Terrible fashion choices are all around. Dull hair, unoriginal images, terrible self presentation, it’s horrifying sometimes. But across the street a particular someone caught her eye. Someone in so much black you’d think they hated themselves. Could you get much more boring? Where’s the flare? The edge?! Most of the time Mayu keeps to herself and keeps her mouth shut in these situations. But she does not work today and she’s already crossing the road. 

She stared right at him, just from behind for now. The perfect moment will come, maybe he’ll notice. No matter her position Mayu locked onto him with unblinking eyes. Not once did she loose sight of this kid. Closer up he’s not bad for a base. Sprucing up his look shouldn’t be too hard thankfully. First step is to talk to him. Which Mayu plans on doing after watching him a bit longer. Getting a good idea of him is important! This lets Mayu know what sort of things to buy. Ideas already flooded her mind on what to get. Rings, piercings, hair dye, scarves, chains, she could work with it all. Prepare yourself Koutaro.

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10 bc we were crying about real action before

10: Thoughts on their singing voice (decent? terrible? soprano? alto?).

Ryoutaro’s clearly never had any singing lessons, but if he did he’d be AMAZING. As it is, he’s mostly just pretty good – not that you’d ever hear him sing. The mere thought of putting himself out there, getting up on stage in front of a crowd… it makes him woozy. In fact he’s probably fainting right now.

He does, occasionally, sing in the shower. Very softly, so that he can’t be heard over the water, and only if he thinks no one is around to hear him.

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22. My muse will take yours out for a night on the town.

Well, this was awkward. Keisuke didn’t even know this guy and yet he was somehow dragging him around the Sector like they were old friends. Keisuke had to make  The guy just ran into him and then the kaizorg ended up being the one to apologize. Honestly, it was likely because the guy had fallen flat on his back and looked like he’d actually gotten injured from the collision.

That...wouldn’t have surprised him.

Dinner in the cultural sector sounded like a good apology, hadn’t it? Keisuke had to go for one of the cheaper restaurants, unfortunately. He didn’t have access to his wealth in the city. That would severely limit this evening in terms of reparations.

“It’s not the finest,” he said, opening the door for the other man, “but I hope it will do.”