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towerofanimus2013-02-28 03:50 am
tohko_amano) wrote in towerofanimus2013-02-28 03:50 am
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New things were revealed on the network..
Characters: Tohko and you.
Setting: The third floor library, the staircase (anywhere), and then the mailbox floor.
Format: Starting in prose, but I'll match you!
Summary: Tohko, after watching everything on the network in horror, tries to come to grips with things..before finding something in the mailbox floor.
Warnings:..If you can't handle a crying Tohko, this probably isn't the post for you.
Tohko forced herself to pull away from the network terminals and think on everything that had happened. She reflected while walking through the stacks.
Dax, their one ally here, was dead, having tried to overthrow Ruana. She, for some reason, saw empathy as the 'rotting' of a person. Everyone in the Tower was using recycled bodies..and while Tohko didn't know exactly what that meant, she got the basic gist of it.
And the final comments of the first video that had pulled in made her realize that her world wad destroyed. Her aunt, Ryuto, Konoha, Chia, who she was so worried about, and Nanase..
They were all dead. She would never see them again. She couldn't help out Chia or apologize to Konoha. They were all dead. Emotionally drained and hurt, Tohko slumped by a nearby bookcase. Feel free to bother her.
Tohko, having pulled herself up, started to walk up the staircase. She just..had to move, run, and try to calm down. Hopefully Tohko won't run over your character on the stairs.
Tohko, for some reason, had managed to make her way up to the mailbox room. On an impulse, she opened it up..and found a note stuck inside. Quickly, she read it and, after burning the information onto her brain, she ate it, not even trying to hide the fact that she was eating paper in front of anyone else.
With all that had happened, Tohko doubted that anyone would call her a monster for that. However, she had to work..and be very careful about it.
Setting: The third floor library, the staircase (anywhere), and then the mailbox floor.
Format: Starting in prose, but I'll match you!
Summary: Tohko, after watching everything on the network in horror, tries to come to grips with things..before finding something in the mailbox floor.
Warnings:..If you can't handle a crying Tohko, this probably isn't the post for you.
Tohko forced herself to pull away from the network terminals and think on everything that had happened. She reflected while walking through the stacks.
Dax, their one ally here, was dead, having tried to overthrow Ruana. She, for some reason, saw empathy as the 'rotting' of a person. Everyone in the Tower was using recycled bodies..and while Tohko didn't know exactly what that meant, she got the basic gist of it.
And the final comments of the first video that had pulled in made her realize that her world wad destroyed. Her aunt, Ryuto, Konoha, Chia, who she was so worried about, and Nanase..
They were all dead. She would never see them again. She couldn't help out Chia or apologize to Konoha. They were all dead. Emotionally drained and hurt, Tohko slumped by a nearby bookcase. Feel free to bother her.
Tohko, having pulled herself up, started to walk up the staircase. She just..had to move, run, and try to calm down. Hopefully Tohko won't run over your character on the stairs.
Tohko, for some reason, had managed to make her way up to the mailbox room. On an impulse, she opened it up..and found a note stuck inside. Quickly, she read it and, after burning the information onto her brain, she ate it, not even trying to hide the fact that she was eating paper in front of anyone else.
With all that had happened, Tohko doubted that anyone would call her a monster for that. However, she had to work..and be very careful about it.
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Once again his mind is back on the visitors. His best friend Shinjiro and his sister Miki had appeared. They'd spoken and shared keepsakes already, but he didn't know if they left anything else that might have been important.
That and, well...]
It probably sounds stupid, but getting mail makes it feel like I'm at home, sort of.
[Sadly, the truth was the only letters he ever received since the arrival of the mail room were from Tohko.]
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That's not stupid at all, actually. It's good to remember the things from home..even the small ones. I didn't get much mail back in my universe, but I always liked it when I did.
off to bed for now!
Cell phones and computers are the big thing now, so mail's only good for bills and ads. It was a lot more fun when we were kids to get a letter. I guess it's kind of nice we don't have phones here, but we do have the terminals.
Do you get a lot of letters?
Goodnight then! Sweet dreams!~
I got a lot of mail when I was a kid..but it seems that as you get older, you don't get much actual letter mail. I'm always happy to get things though..even though it may be junk, the chance of it not being junk mail is always exciting.
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[Well, writing letters normally nets a reply, so maybe he'll make it a thing to write her when he can.]
I wonder if they check our mail.
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[Whether this place was a prison or a sanctuary was up to the person. However, Tohko would love getting mail.
She shook her head and lowered her voice.]
If they do, they're poor at it. After all..I got his message through my mailbox.