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maskormenace2016-05-14 12:38 am
skyhiiigh) wrote in maskormenace2016-05-14 12:38 am
002 ♚ Video; Disappearances
My...apologies. I realize it's quite late. Many of you may be in bed already, as I too should be...There's a serious matter I wished to ask about if you'd take a moment and offer me a little of your time.
[Compared to his usual cheerful self, he seems quite solemn as he sat listlessly in his room. Out of desperation, he was turning to the network.
But that was to be expected, all things considered. This wasn't an easy matter to accept. Of course he should be happy that there was a possibility of Ivan having gone home, but he isn't sure. He's rather worried since there's no way of knowing if something happened to him when there were no signs of a struggle. Based on what he's heard before about a rash of kidnappings in the recent past, he cannot say.]
You see, a friend of mine who was roomed with me in Heropa #26 has recently..disappeared. I called the authorities and called them again, to report him as a missing person but they've seen no sign of him thus far. I realize it's only been two nights but. I looked and I looked, but he never came home from work. He was a cashier at KAWAII!! Imported Japanese Goods.
His name is Ivan Karelin, he's a friend and colleague of mine from Sternbild City. He's blond, and has purple eyes, which I hear is a somewhat unusual trait. He loves Japanese culture, and wears a purple jacket with the word "Japan" inscribed on the back.
[Unfortunately he can't exactly give away any more details than that, especially not concerning his alterego as Origami Cyclone.]
I fear something may have happened. I'm afraid I don't know exactly what happened. If you've seen him, or anyone matching that description, would you let me know? Thank you and thank you again.
[Compared to his usual cheerful self, he seems quite solemn as he sat listlessly in his room. Out of desperation, he was turning to the network.
But that was to be expected, all things considered. This wasn't an easy matter to accept. Of course he should be happy that there was a possibility of Ivan having gone home, but he isn't sure. He's rather worried since there's no way of knowing if something happened to him when there were no signs of a struggle. Based on what he's heard before about a rash of kidnappings in the recent past, he cannot say.]
You see, a friend of mine who was roomed with me in Heropa #26 has recently..disappeared. I called the authorities and called them again, to report him as a missing person but they've seen no sign of him thus far. I realize it's only been two nights but. I looked and I looked, but he never came home from work. He was a cashier at KAWAII!! Imported Japanese Goods.
His name is Ivan Karelin, he's a friend and colleague of mine from Sternbild City. He's blond, and has purple eyes, which I hear is a somewhat unusual trait. He loves Japanese culture, and wears a purple jacket with the word "Japan" inscribed on the back.
[Unfortunately he can't exactly give away any more details than that, especially not concerning his alterego as Origami Cyclone.]
I fear something may have happened. I'm afraid I don't know exactly what happened. If you've seen him, or anyone matching that description, would you let me know? Thank you and thank you again.
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[He's a little quiet by his usual standards but that's to be expected. At least he dutifully follows after him.
At least Bull wasn't picky about booze.]
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[He didn't need food. Just booze. Honest.]
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[Didn't he? He can't remember. He supposed some curry wouldn't hurt.]
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[As he ducks his head into the fridge. Poking around until he can find it.]
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And quietly wonder how it is he didn't get his horns caught on anything. Curiously Keith stared and stared some more, tilting his head.]
Ah. I am not picky...
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[But he hauls out a few takeout boxes anyway, plunking them down on the counter.]
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[What is in those takeout boxes, pray tell. Keith peers at them.]
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I know people who eat bird liver, so. Guess whatever floats your carriage.
[It's mostly Chinese and Indian food. A lot of rice. Noodles. Curry. That kind of thing.]
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[He says that a little too much, but he's grateful. It's a rather kind offer. Bull wasn't a bad man.]
Mmm. Okay. Then the curry...if that's okay.
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[He'll plunk down and start digging into a box of noodles.]
Go for it.
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It's good.
[He says quietly and smiles.]
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[He'll crack open one of the bottles of beer with his hand. Who needs a bottle opener?]