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[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

Characters: Ienzo and YOU.
Setting: The lower library.
Format: Either one.
Summary: An unfortunate incident with the sound system.
Warnings: TBA



The first time Ienzo had seen the Unfortunate Network Post, he hadn't caught the "I SEE YOU", or anything of the kind. He probably should have, though, considering it filled the entire room.

Somehow the computer's volume control had been messed with, and the entire floor is now being graced with a loud refrain of "MOMMY, MOMMY, MOMMY" and whatever creepy song that was. Ienzo is trying to turn it off, but he looks more concerned with the fact that it's broadcasting all across the room than whatever content is being played.

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[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

No she does not, she's not from that far along on her timeline. Therefore passwords are an awesome idea and no way influenced by Jade.

"Just have an agreed upon phrase to say at the beginning of a conversation to indicate you are who you claim to be, then at the end of the conversation come up with a new phrase."

brb, setting up a new desktop sticky note to record all these passwords @_@

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

To a normal person this would sound stupid and not at all necessary, but obviously, neither of these two were normal people. So, Kanaya had just pitched a perfectly reasonable suggestion that obviously would not be harmed at all, because to be harmed there would have to be a somewhat flighty black-haired girl in the equation, and as can be plainly seen there are no flighty black-haired girls anywhere in the immediate area.

What could possibly go wrong?

"...Alright," he said. "That sounds sensible."

|Db

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

Oh no, this was the best plan ever.

"What should the first password be?"

Re: |Db

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

Oh man, Kanaya. You should know better than to ask Ienzo something as objective as that. (Well okay, not really, but he doesn't fare too well. Kid isn't very imaginative, you see.)

"...It should be a phrase. If one of us comes up to the other and outright asks for a password... it might cause the intruder to look further into it..."

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

Opinions are so difficult.

"Hmm, a phrase would be more useful. Or a set question and answer that doesn't seem suspicious, such as... 'Have you been to the fourteenth floor lately?' 'No but I am prepared to if the need arises.' or something similar."

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

"Yes. ...Shall we use that? Floor fourteen?"

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

"Well floor fourteen is the media room if I remember correctly, perhaps we should pick another?"

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

"Floor eighteen, then?" The study room. Ienzo preferred not to go in there because the lighting was shoddy, and the room was fond of performing the typical 'paranormal activity' tricks. Footsteps. Loud breathing. Fingernails on chalkboard. Terrifying.

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

A nod, "Floor eighteen works well." It's not one of her favorite floors.

[tempustemporum.livejournal.com]

Case closed, then. Floor eighteen.

"...Well then," he said, sighing quietly, "may I take my leave?" He has things to think about. Lots of things.

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

She nods, "I approached you, I can leave you to collect your thoughts," and then she walks away.