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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, HAZYREFLECTION FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 011.04.151.01 *** HAZYREFLECTION has joined 011.04.151.01 <HAZYREFLECTION> Only contact me if it is necessary. <HAZYREFLECTION> Report to me immediately if it's regarding Reira-dono. <HAZYREFLECTION> I will be checking this nightly when possible. | ||||
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Date: 2017-07-07 02:37 am (UTC)< hazyreflection >
Date: 2017-07-07 10:21 am (UTC)I do admit I have more experience than most. Melee weapons, mostly.
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Date: 2017-07-28 03:28 am (UTC)First the kitchen, then the bedroom, wherever he finds the spider first, leaning on the doorway and knocking on it absently. "Hey, Tsukikage?"
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Date: 2017-07-31 01:44 am (UTC)Robbie will find him in the laundry, pulling it out to be hung outside. A part of him wants to disappear when he hears the other's voice, but Tsukikage turns to look at him, all ees locking in on Robbie.]
Hello, Robbie. How can I help you? [He sounds a lot more stable than he thinks he is, honestly]
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Date: 2017-08-24 04:57 pm (UTC)[ so he stops by, rapping on the door succinctly, heaped up on his coils as he waits. Hopefully, it'll be Tsukikage who actually gets the door for him, and not someone else. Not that he won't be able to figure out where his room is, anyway. ]
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Date: 2017-08-25 09:06 am (UTC)The spider looks a little surprised to see the naga, admittedly. After Robbie, he shouldn't have been, but it still feels a little unreal to see the man.]
Draco... I... hello there.
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From:[Just before Christmas]
Date: 2018-01-01 01:57 am (UTC)Like a few of his other gifts, this is made from the stones on his body. It's a sharp cinnabar dagger, perfectly suited for the arachne's hands. It's wrapped poorly, but it is something he put effort into.
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Date: 2018-01-04 07:23 am (UTC)At some point, Tsukikage goes to break into Draco and Robbie’s house. Nothing too drastic. Just the Christmas ninja at work. Assuming they haven’t reinforced the windows, the duo would find near the stairs a woven, spider-silk blanket covering two kits to maintain their swords. If that doesn't work, it's left with the mail box.
Tsukikage believes in practical gifts.
During "Jump To The Left" Player Plot
Date: 2018-05-20 10:29 pm (UTC)[It's long enough that the sensation may leave the arachne dizzy, queasy. When the feeling clears, he'll find himself in... well, the room itself isn't familiar, but some of the patterns that can be found around it are. They're reminiscent of the things Tsukikage and the others found in Haftesal, enough so that he should have no trouble deciding he's down the (in the present) collapsed corridor. There is daylight through the windows, instead of mud - right now, they're still above ground.]
[That's if he's not distracted by the people. There's a circle of them in robes chanting lowly around an intricate... something constructed of bone, and already fog seems to be swirling up in between the dry white tangle. More groups are scattered around the circle, people watching and waiting. One young woman - also in robes - is whispering to another, older, figure: "I left the key in the closet - I thought, since we have it shielded from explosions from inside ever since Liam and Everett..."]
[They don't seem to have noticed Tsukikage at first, but now someone catches a glimpse of him while mid-turn. His eyes widen, and he yanks on the robe of the person standing next to him.] What is -
[This all gets derailed as the fog spasms up, a vague outline forming within it, and the chanting cuts off. The man who started to comment on Tsukikage falls silent, though he and his friend keep a wary eye on the arachne. The Fog God... is more of a danger than any monster.]
[One of the chanters steps forward to ask her something in a low tone, too quiet for Tsukikage to make out.]
[The response isn't good.] You dare, [the Fog God seethes, almost immediately.] I will not answer to humans - were it not for you -
[She's interrupted by two people at once. The first one is just the man who originally spoke to her, and he starts with a slightly louder, albeit still as civil and careful as he can make it, "Respectfully -"]
[But the second is a different young man in the circle. When he speaks up, it's a shout.] Don't try to blame it on us! We know what you did - the Day and Night haven't been around for decades, and if you -
[The Fog God is deathly silent through this, although the weight of fog in her shape gets angrier even with the first man's more polite interjaction. When the second continues past his first few words, the whispering echoes that always accompany her have risen to a muffled scream.]
[Her silhouette raises fog-shaped arms, and lightning rains down, smashing through the ceiling.]
[It fries the circle around her instantly, with the violent smell of ozone and burned flesh, and without giving anyone enough time to react. Then the room explodes into magic, but this cooperative ritual style just isn't fast enough to deal with the fire that's caught in the carpet, the way the walls are shaking and collapsing -]
[The Fog God vanishes with a violent inrush of air into the vacuum, stoking the fires. Along with it goes a pulse of - it can't be described as anything but anger. As it passes, the ground collapses deep underneath it, and Haftesal falls.]
[It's barely moments before the sky is drowned out by mud and falling stone, and everyone in this room is buried alive.]
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Date: 2018-08-27 09:29 pm (UTC)< hazyreflection >
Date: 2018-08-28 12:29 am (UTC)How can I help you, Linden?
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Date: 2018-09-01 06:22 pm (UTC)Mr. Arachne?
[heeeeere spider spider spider...]
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Date: 2018-09-03 02:50 am (UTC)But Tsukikage's actually a spider again and was just cleaning up the house. He turns when he hears Rachel and he smiles.]
Yes? I'm here. How can I be of assistance?
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From:<dlm> | during the Firewall event
Date: 2018-11-30 04:06 pm (UTC)tsukiake
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Date: 2018-12-02 04:16 am (UTC)Though the contents... He can't find himself to be worried
Sure. If you want. Go ahead.
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From:3/28 random late night text
Date: 2019-03-26 06:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-03-27 12:18 am (UTC)Is everything okay?
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From:AFTER 'VENGEANCE' (I might be a bit slow waitin for context in other threads)
Date: 2019-03-29 03:47 pm (UTC)She's in her room there. Holding a stuffed fish while on her bed.
Simply staring. Maybe waiting, even.]
Got ur context? Haha im slower
Date: 2019-04-02 02:35 pm (UTC)The ninja bows to her. Quiet. Respectful. Distant. Reira made her stance clear that she didn't want more violence and bloodshed. He figures this will be an expansion on that point.]
Your injuries... they don't leave scars on you, do they?
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Date: 2019-06-30 01:21 am (UTC)And...she's nervous.
She seeks Tsukikage out a bit late into the evening, looking rather anxious about something.] ...Tsukikage?
...can....
...Can we talk about something?
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Date: 2019-07-02 08:56 pm (UTC)Of course, Reira-dono. You can disclose anything with me.
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From:continuing reply to <CardiovascularSurgeon>
Date: 2019-08-05 02:51 pm (UTC)I feel the same way. I want to go back, but there're people who... I think they honestly feel grateful for a second chance.
[ And however Majima might feel about the Fog God, well... throwing that kind of person under the bus for personal gain? It wouldn't be right. ]
Thanks for doin' this, anyway. I'd rather know than not.
Although it does make me wonder if it's the same deal for the Fourth.
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Date: 2019-08-06 01:03 am (UTC)... We want to feel less powerless but not at the cost of others' freedom. We just want to release the Fog's hold on us. At least we know never to try that again.
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What do you mean? Like if the Fourth is connected to his followers? It is likely... The Fourth was made using a big chunk of the Fog's power.
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From:Day after mugging situation
Date: 2019-10-09 10:18 pm (UTC)At least he dressed a little nicer than before, the same coat and hat but with a black dress shirt covered by a deep brown sweater and an oddly fairly bright green tie.
Hopefully there wasn't anything special he needed to do as he makes his way in, looking around as if he's totally lost.
In a way, he really is.
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Date: 2019-10-10 01:11 am (UTC)Though Tsukikage is back in his monster form and out of makeup and the dress, he is still busy as ever, bustling to get the shop set up with some new goods from Vandare. The arachne is busy setting prices when he hears the jingle of the bell door. He looks back.
"Good morning, sir," Tsukikage gives a polite bow, making no indication he met the man last night. Still, he was glad to see Speedwagon had taken his invitation. "How may I help you?"
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From:FORWARD DATED: OCT 24
Date: 2019-10-22 02:27 am (UTC)He hopes, very quietly, that he is not eaten by another whale between now and the moment he enters the building he's to be interviewed at. Fortunately no such thing happens.
He's dressed as well as he can- there's not really much he can wear, admittedly, beyond a spare outfit that he's managed to procure in this place so far, and the very honeymoon suit he died within. But he's taken great pains to find a way to have them laundered properly, especially after the whale incident, and so while it's clear he's not much to his name in this place it's equally clear that he's tried.
He wants to leave a good impression, even if this is someone he's met.]
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Date: 2019-10-23 06:55 am (UTC)I'm here. You may enter.
[Jonathan will see Tsukikage's is in his smaller, arachne body now that the Fog was gone. He's at his desk, signing some documents. Next to him, Chikage was busy putting sticky labels on each pile of papers, trying to catergorise the work by colour for Tsukikage's convenience.]
Ah... hello, Mr. Joestar. Right on time.
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Date: 2019-12-25 05:38 am (UTC)I'm not sure if ya have a sweet tooth, but it sounds like some of the kids ya look after do. I hope you can enjoy this with them. Take care, Tsukikage-han.
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Date: 2020-01-01 05:44 am (UTC)Thank you for your kindness, Majima-san.
Hope you enjoy my small gifts.
Complements of the season,
Tsukikage.
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Date: 2020-06-10 10:38 am (UTC)Ah, hello? [comes the voice from the other side, a pleasant tenor with a newscaster's lack of accent.] My name is Steven. I'm one of the new arrivals. Reira said I could stay with you a short while until I have my bearings.
Sorry about the delay!
Date: 2020-06-15 03:04 am (UTC)Gross.]
Ah, Steven. Master Reira did inform me of your arrival. It is a pleasure to meet you.
[He bows respectfully to the other man.]
it's fine!
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Date: 2020-06-29 04:26 pm (UTC)< hazyreflection >
Date: 2020-07-01 02:32 am (UTC)She's missing.
I've searched everywhere.
Her laptop is still here so she hasn't disappeared. But she's missing
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From:<SanduShengshou>
Date: 2020-07-01 03:42 pm (UTC)Tsukikage,
I was given your contact details by Majima Goro upon my arrival.
He told me we would be like-minded in regards to the Fog God.
Jiang Wanyin
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Date: 2020-07-05 09:16 am (UTC)Though... to say you are like-minded...
Do you wish to kill her? Or do you wish to return to your own world without her or the 4th's influence?
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Date: 2020-08-11 04:36 pm (UTC)< hazyreflection >
Date: 2020-08-12 01:51 am (UTC)I am free now though
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Date: 2020-09-27 12:21 am (UTC)< hazyreflection >
Date: 2020-09-28 07:10 am (UTC)Out of curiosity, what triggered this?
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Date: 2020-12-10 05:32 am (UTC)< hazyreflection >
Date: 2020-12-10 05:51 am (UTC)I don't have one. I'm a ninja.
[#blatantlies]
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From:december 24.
Date: 2020-12-17 04:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-12-17 05:02 am (UTC)Happy Holidays, friend.]
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Date: 2020-12-24 02:46 am (UTC)A tin of Christmas cookies and a pair of light-up sneakers. What?! Oh, they're from Felfri. ]
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Date: 2020-12-26 02:04 pm (UTC)Majima's going to end up with a spider-silk woven blanket and a bag of sports balls. Merry Christmas!]
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Date: 2021-01-04 06:36 am (UTC)To be honest, the fact that this urgency was caused by being attacked by Yuya is... weighing on her mind. Still, she was rather easily overpowered, and that just isn't going to slide with her anymore. So, after the burns have healed enough... ]
Tsukikage?
[ She checks a few areas of Hill House. The Living Room, the Kitchen, etc. Hopefully he's not busy. ]
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Date: 2021-01-04 06:56 am (UTC)The man's just finishing up when he hears Yuzu's voice. He looks up ad smiles.]
Hey Yuzu. Is something the matter? [People often don't come looking for him unless they need something.]
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From:DEC 25
Date: 2021-01-10 04:59 am (UTC)There is also a rather threatening note that says '8 hours of sleep each night OR ELSE >:[']
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Date: 2021-01-11 03:09 pm (UTC)Reira's going to get a nice new blanket and matching pillowcase. She's also going to get the new merch from the Bunyip Inquisition.]