Kyouko Kirigiri (霧切 響子) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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towerofanimus2012-05-14 09:54 pm
superlvldots) wrote in towerofanimus2012-05-14 09:54 pm
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Characters: Kyouko Kirigiri, anyone wandering about.
Setting: May 9, anywhere in the tower.
Format: Either's good.
Summary: Arrival.
Warning: Not a happy canon.
The collar. That's the first thing Kyouko Kirigiri notices before she opens her eyes. Thirty seconds is an eternity of waiting when the prospect of being killed by someone you knows seems so real, but its severity is lessened with time, which quickly indicates this isn't an attempt on her life. She rises the moment she is able to, keeping the paralysis that afflicted her in her mind. A drug of some sort? From the infirmary, maybe?
The thought is put on hold. The room is completely different from the one she had fallen asleep in. Four beds. No other people. Unexpected, given her previous suspicions. The lack of mirrors extinguishes her hopes of verifying what she feels to be a collar around her neck, yet she's unwilling to touch it. Could be a new rule. Before even leaving her bed, she peruses the letter left for her.
Her expression does not falter. Not in the least. This is exactly the sort of trick Monobear would attempt. Is this his new 'motive' for everyone? Seems underwhelming, compared to the effort put into the last ones. Then again, the surroundings could very well be a part of the charade, if it really is just that.
But there's the unsettling fact that this wasn't announced.
A nightstand. Kirigiri looks inside, failing to find the sewing kit she had been previously supplied with. It's not her former captor's nature to take away what he has already given. Looking into the trunk proves a bigger success, providing her with not only said tools, but her usual clothing. All she had on her before being taken here.
She's unwilling to discard the possibiility that this is Monobear's doing, but at the same time, she can't rule anything out. She leaves the room. First priority is finding the other students. If an announcement has been made without her knowledge, improbable as that possibility is, then it wouldn't be wise to keep the person in charge waiting. The location, even the mastermind may have changed, but that doesn't necessarily mean the rules have.
Setting: May 9, anywhere in the tower.
Format: Either's good.
Summary: Arrival.
Warning: Not a happy canon.
The collar. That's the first thing Kyouko Kirigiri notices before she opens her eyes. Thirty seconds is an eternity of waiting when the prospect of being killed by someone you knows seems so real, but its severity is lessened with time, which quickly indicates this isn't an attempt on her life. She rises the moment she is able to, keeping the paralysis that afflicted her in her mind. A drug of some sort? From the infirmary, maybe?
The thought is put on hold. The room is completely different from the one she had fallen asleep in. Four beds. No other people. Unexpected, given her previous suspicions. The lack of mirrors extinguishes her hopes of verifying what she feels to be a collar around her neck, yet she's unwilling to touch it. Could be a new rule. Before even leaving her bed, she peruses the letter left for her.
Her expression does not falter. Not in the least. This is exactly the sort of trick Monobear would attempt. Is this his new 'motive' for everyone? Seems underwhelming, compared to the effort put into the last ones. Then again, the surroundings could very well be a part of the charade, if it really is just that.
But there's the unsettling fact that this wasn't announced.
A nightstand. Kirigiri looks inside, failing to find the sewing kit she had been previously supplied with. It's not her former captor's nature to take away what he has already given. Looking into the trunk proves a bigger success, providing her with not only said tools, but her usual clothing. All she had on her before being taken here.
She's unwilling to discard the possibiility that this is Monobear's doing, but at the same time, she can't rule anything out. She leaves the room. First priority is finding the other students. If an announcement has been made without her knowledge, improbable as that possibility is, then it wouldn't be wise to keep the person in charge waiting. The location, even the mastermind may have changed, but that doesn't necessarily mean the rules have.
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Oh, excuse me. Must've picked the wrong door.
[She quickly ducks from the doorway to look at the nameplate, then returns a second later with her smile unaltered from the fact check.]
Or I must not have. This is 2-07, so you must be one of the other names on there with me.
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......I am. Kyouko Kirigiri.
[Not great at casual conversation.]
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[It's okay, Kyouko. She'll provide the faked enthusiasm for both of you.]
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May I ask who you are?
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[Surnames are for chumps!!]
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[The lack of a family name is interesting, but not really relevant to her current predicament. Not her place to ask. Kohaku's enthusiasm is refreshing, though. Haven't seen much of that lately.]
Have you been staying in this room for long, Kohaku-san?
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Not at all, Kirigiri-san. Just since earlier today. It doesn't really look lived in, right?
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[This might be what a hotel room is like, huh...? Not that she's been to one before, but if this sterile feel is what's normal for one, Kohaku supposes they're a real hit with hypochondriacs and doctors.]