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Hacking #14: Focus
Characters: April and anyone else!
Setting: Floor 28, Floor 39, Floor 22 (Locked to Naoya) and Floor 62 (Locked to Aleph).
Format: Brackets to start with, but I can match you!
Summary: April likes keeping herself busy, especially after all the shenanigans that were going on. So, time to keep herself busy!
[Floor 28]
[April has been practising the piano more and more since she arrived here, and she has really started to improve now. So when she's playing in the music room, she is actually pretty good, and she sings along with what she plays too and she's a rather good singer.
She's completely absorbed in what she's doing though, so she won't really notice if anyone arrives on this floor straight away.]
[Floor 39]
[Despite her bad leg, April does try her best to stay in shape, especially with how her powers could be unreliable in the tower. Plus, it helped her burn off energy when she's feeling nervous, which she is now.
So she can be found running laps, even if she does eventually end up limping near the end of it cause oops leg doesn't approve. She can also be found lifting some weights, and she's able to lift more than you would expect someone of her height to be able to lift. Even if she does get to enthusiastic sometimes and tips back onto her rear end.
She's get it. Eventually.]
[Floor 22/Locked to Naoya]
[She can't help but sometimes wander up to the art gallery, if only to catch glimpses of whar her world once looked like through the paintings.
It's while she's walking around this floor that she spots someone she recognizes.] Ah, Naoya?
[Floor 62/Locked to Aleph.]
[While April was born in a beachside town, she never really went to the beach munch before. But with the heat, heading to the beach floor sounds like a very good idea, plus it means she gets to spend time with Aleph, which is also a good idea.
She just needs to adapt to the heat first before she does anything else. At least she decided that wearing her coat is a really bad idea.]
Uuggghh, it's really hot....
Setting: Floor 28, Floor 39, Floor 22 (Locked to Naoya) and Floor 62 (Locked to Aleph).
Format: Brackets to start with, but I can match you!
Summary: April likes keeping herself busy, especially after all the shenanigans that were going on. So, time to keep herself busy!
[Floor 28]
[April has been practising the piano more and more since she arrived here, and she has really started to improve now. So when she's playing in the music room, she is actually pretty good, and she sings along with what she plays too and she's a rather good singer.
She's completely absorbed in what she's doing though, so she won't really notice if anyone arrives on this floor straight away.]
[Floor 39]
[Despite her bad leg, April does try her best to stay in shape, especially with how her powers could be unreliable in the tower. Plus, it helped her burn off energy when she's feeling nervous, which she is now.
So she can be found running laps, even if she does eventually end up limping near the end of it cause oops leg doesn't approve. She can also be found lifting some weights, and she's able to lift more than you would expect someone of her height to be able to lift. Even if she does get to enthusiastic sometimes and tips back onto her rear end.
She's get it. Eventually.]
[Floor 22/Locked to Naoya]
[She can't help but sometimes wander up to the art gallery, if only to catch glimpses of whar her world once looked like through the paintings.
It's while she's walking around this floor that she spots someone she recognizes.] Ah, Naoya?
[Floor 62/Locked to Aleph.]
[While April was born in a beachside town, she never really went to the beach munch before. But with the heat, heading to the beach floor sounds like a very good idea, plus it means she gets to spend time with Aleph, which is also a good idea.
She just needs to adapt to the heat first before she does anything else. At least she decided that wearing her coat is a really bad idea.]
Uuggghh, it's really hot....
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Um... C-can I talk to you about something?
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... W-w-what's marriage like in your w-world?
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O-okay, well, um, it's not like that where I'm from, but, ah... W-well, I... I-I... [This is probably the brightest shade of red that she has ever turned.]
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[It couldn't be that she's asking for that reason..]
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[alfaseaee]
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[And then she gets tacklehugged again.]
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[Tacklehugged again, and April just. Stares up at him.] ... W-w-w-what did you...?
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... Asdfjshcndjdne- Okay she needs to actually think now.] B-but I thought that... I thought... Um... [Thinking straight is hard.]
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[She takes a breath and tries again.] ... B-but it's a-a pretty big thing t-t-though...
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[It's especially long if you compare it to his whole lifespan.]
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[Of course insecurity rises up again, but she sounds hopeful that he is all right with it, instead of how she used to talk down on herself before.]
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She's also starting to tear up slightly, and she quickly rubs at her eyes.] Ah, s-sorry, I just... I-I guess I'm r-really happy...
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[And she hiccups, and cuddles a bit closer to him.]
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