"Angel's House"

[kai the pkk]

Kyousuke: ( he looks around at the cafeteria seeing familiar faces from when he arrived as well new ones possible other residents of this angels house as it was called.) well let's get some food and grab our selves a seat I'd say lets sit with our team but I get the feeling you and miss Claudia shouldn't be around eachother unless you two cooled off ( he looks around pricing little things here and there as he notices the food) doesn't look that bad ( he decides to choose a light meal for lunch didn't want to stuf his face after all he then noticed akiko and thrill arrive in the dining hall) hey those two arrived with us here right?

[nekoryuuha]

A Funny thing happened as Claudia stared at the Doll she threatened. It blinked its eyes, the normally blank gaze suddenly filled with rage as a Malevolent aura formed on the doll. It stepped back on the chair as a Shield-type Doll flanked by two Assault-types with needle sharp spears formed protectively in front of the Support Doll. All three were wearing heavily armored dresses and their crimson gazes blazed dissatisfaction at Claudia as they leveled their weapons at the girl and thrust, stopping short of her face. It didn't take a rocket scientist that this was both warning and counter-threat directed at Claudia by the dolls. Slowly, the Shield & Assault dolls vanished like ghosts as the Support Doll floated up into the air to eye level with Claudia. It shook its head a moment as it removed a note to show the girl before fading away. The text? "No, WE HAVE YOU..."

In her room, Araihan frowned as she closed and hid the door to her Monitoring room and opened the door to her room to let the dolls with her sandwiches come in. "I thought so. Sweet on the outside, Arsenic on the inside. Green Hair's gonna love her..." she said to herself as she closed the door and sat down to eat.

[DeusExLupus]

'Did that-did that thing just blink?' Time did not allow for the confused female to fully process that the doll had just blinked when the thing proceeded to sit back and a trio of armored dolls positioned themselves protectively around her. "What the-" Her words not only cut short, but pushed right back into her mouth by the unexpected lounge, giving her only enough time to shield herself with her arms and take one bare-footed step aback. Fringing on a heart attack, the second her eyes exploded opened once again through the crack between her forearms, the dolls were gone. Nothing but a little cautionary note on the doll that just furthered the idea of burning the damned thing, and the rapid heartbeat pounding in her ears. A low growl spilled from her lips, the indignation apparent on her scowl "Fine". The message was perfectly clear : Don't mess with the dolls.

[GamerKale]

Used to war? Never thought about it like that. Maybe I am though. "Hm? Sorry, I was thinking about... something. Did a pokachu just pop out of the vase or some'n?"

[Giegue]

Fon's body always seemed to just find its way. Perhaps it was by fault of his spear. Fon had tried to wander, but he found the dining room before he could. It was always like this for Fon. He had never been lost in his life, and was always the first to find some lost object. Perhaps this led to Fon's discoveries of some of the most obscure and fascinating styles he practiced. The underground world was even within his grasp, but the consequences were few and far between.

Fon was seated away from his roommate. This was his first meal in Angel's House, and it looked like it would be a memorable feast. Stews were a favorite of Fon's. He ate his meal politely and quitely. Fon wasn't much for dinner conversation. Years of sitting at the table with his father, the two bathed in silence or fought for food. A timeworn tradition once Fon took up martial arts the remained a family tradition until Fon had bested his father in battle. This peaceful eating was nice, Fon first experienced a peaceful dining in Korea, while training his internal arts.

[Helbaworshipper]

"Pokachu?" The woman looked a bit confused. "I was seeing if you could sense anything from me." She picked up her cup of tea and took a sip of it.

[AZURE-KITE]

"Those two?" He replied as he served some titanic amounts of food on his plates, yes he had picked up two plates "I guess... anyways bottom!" He said, finishing to serve his food and dragging Kyousuke to an empty table "So, where do you come from? I'm curious" He munched surprisingly fast yet educated-- yes, with his mouth closed as a virgin's legs. It didn't took much time for him to finish up his plate and lay back on his chair "Ahh... This is way better than I expected... or maybe I was just hungry? Anyways you should eat too!" He said with a happy smile on his face, almost dropping sparkles from it. And with an angel's grace he gently shook his head, waving his hair around and then brushing it downwards with his fingers "Its been a while since I felt like this... Reminds me of good days working with fellow companions" and he hadn't noticed yet, or at least he didn't want to-- but this guy reminded him of someone he knew. Yes it wasn't him, but he felt a strangely familiar and comfortable aura from this kid.

Maybe he is the one who I will be with in this? Maybe HE is the one who will keep me away from madness

[Furie]

Akiko plucked a sandwich off a passing tray as she entered the kitchen area, her eyes scanning the room lazily. There seemed to be quite a bit of activity, mostly in the form of some flashy, red-headed bishie's antics. There was another boy sitting with him. Akiko recognized him as the shy boy who asked Mother a question in the lobby.

She absently nommed her sandwich, her observation continued.

[GamerKale]

"A pokachu. It's some kind of yellow dog or something. It's a weird Japanese thing some of my grandkids are crazy about." He pulled his glasses off and pulls out a handkerchief to clean them. "What is it I should be "sensing"?"

[kai the pkk]

Kyousuke: He allready finished?!... ( he states at sorakas already empty plates as his question brought his attaneding back) oh where do I come from Shibuya actually I lived actually near Tokyo if you could believe that ( he takes a note of his sandwich and eats like a normal person) your right this is good wow what about you what did you mean by working with companions?

[Giegue]

Fon's hand wrapped itself around a Doll, he had seen one too many of these to simply let them pass. His hand was gentle however had Gungnir activated or was it merely him? Fon wanted the Doll and retrieved it before it could vanish. Fon seemed to be interested in the doll. They reminded him of the porcelain dolls of his youth. "Where do you come from?" Fon asked, inspecting the doll with one hand and eating his stew with the other. "I doubt the afterlife is just Doll servants everywhere." Fon finished his meal and let the Doll go, "I've seen that you don't speak, you have those notes, do you make them or is it the puppetmaster who writes your notes for you?" Fon felt no shame in speaking to a Doll that might not reply. The Doll's aura seemed apathetic, but Fon would find the puppetmaster if the puppet would not respond.

[AZURE-KITE]

He noticed a dash of curiosity coming from Kyousuke's words, he could leave him with his curiosity eating him from the inside with a simple 'work stuff' phrase-- but he wanted to know what could come from a conversation with him. "Companions? Oh yeah--" he paused to remember his days on the company he used to work "When I used to work on the company I worked I always ate with someone different everyday" he looked up and lifted the front side of the chair, holding himself with the back side "So, eating with you in here just reminded me of that, besides..." He paused, then continued talking "...You look familiar to me..." he closed his eyes for a moment, to reminisce about the past-- but was brought back here with the sound of the plates and dolls around "But forget about that though! We won't get anywhere remembering our forelifes, do we?" He fixed his chair again to the ground and looked to the front, spaced out.

Even if we need to look back to keep forward... what good comes from remembering past times?

[Helbaworshipper]

"You'll understand when you get on the job." She spoke, placing the cup down. "We'll have a mission tomorrow with Mother most likely. We'll have the afternoon most likely. Is there anything you'd like to see before then?"

----

Yuriko looked around the room, getting a plate gently as she approached a table. She avoided where her roommate was currently looking for the sake of staying out of trouble.

[DeusExLupus]

Claudia was alone sitting at a table,half wanting Fon to sit at her side, yet wanting that feeling of need to dissipate. Being alone was as foreign to her as the food before her. Grabbing a spoon ,her fingertips found a ridge and followed it down to the slow rise of metal molded to sustain liquids. Playing with utensils, poking at her food, when her mind was going a million miles an hour, eyes darting between the heads of her teammates and the others, the last thing in her mind was to eat. Her teeth scraped the inside of her cheek as she tried to formulate a plan to distract her from that wantonness for company--a plan of action to get the others on her side. Trick was, she had to seamlessly slither herself into their good grace. After the drama earlier, doing so would be quite a challenge.

And Claudia loved challenges.

Holding the tray of food she had no plan to eat, she made her way towards Soraka and Kyosuke's table "Pardon me gentlemen, would you mind if I were to sit with you?" She infused her voice with the sweetness of honey, a tone far too gentle to possibly belong to the same woman fighting over a room, her best impression at an apologetic grin tugging lightly at the corners of her mouth. Dealing with men, she had realized, was all but a complicated science. They tend to stick to a panache, whether it be the hero, the nerd, the enigma, or the funny guy. All she had to do was figure out which character they desired, then follow to the script. A tint of rouge spread over the apples of her cheeks and nose, a hand rising to her chest where delicate fingers spread across her clavicle in a gesture of deep regret " My behavior earlier..... I hope you can forgive me..." Drawn out, faded, her eyes fell to the ground. Come fishy, bite

[kai the pkk]

Kyousuke: memories are the reason that's why we look back at when we're Alive me for example I don't ever want to forget the people that cared for me Soraka....( he looks and notices Claudia) suddenly apologetic...how convenient such a drastic change from before she could be apologetic but I don't really buy it shes good though Certaintly two faced indeed ( he looks at Claudia then he smiles) sure I wouldn't mind miss Claudia it'd be best for us to all get to know eachother a bit better I don't mind it's really up to Soraka let's atleAst all try to be Abit civil over lunch?

[DeusExLupus]

Gingerly, she rubbed her thumb over her bottom lip back and forth as the air seemed to thicken around her. In her bones she could sense the suspicion rising in the boy, a slight fluctuation in his voice that sounded too monotonic. Perhaps too convinces. It was subtle cues like those that unveiled the true nature of others. At the corner of her thick lenses she could see the reflection of Kyousuke's face; a look that emitted I found ya. 'That little **** can't be that smart'. For him to have figured her out so quick could only mean he too possessed of that skill for only liars could so well spot other liars. Turning her remorse down a notch, she stirred the tepid stew musing over her next retaliation. Like a move in chess, she had already thought ahead " I-I understand." Dejected, there was a note of genuine hurt in her words.

She had died, and somehow she could not come to accept that fact. "It all feels like a dream, like horrible nightmare I wish I could wake myself from.". Lusterless orbs like empty halls way stared into the bowl's content. It had been a whisper directed towards no one in general, yet fit for the situation. With a shake of her raven mane she chased the thoughts away, in her throat the string of muffles thoughts pronounced before being thought and her voice soft as thought it were returning from somewhere far away " All we can do now is finish this mission so we can leave this place. I think it'd be nice to get to know those I am to share limbo with".

[nekoryuuha]

Fon's grab was so gentle yet sudden that the Doll didn't realize what was happening at first. Fon's first question made it turn to look at him, the Doll seemingly taken aback a moment that it had been randomly grabbed between tasks. Though it didn't respond to his comment about Doll Servants in the afterlife, once he released it and asked about the notes, it reached into a large, hidden pocket to pull out and open a note saying, "Can't speak. Mistress makes notes." It showed the note look enough to be sure Fon read it two or three times before putting it away.

[Giegue]

Fon's face twisted into a childish smile. The Doll had trule facinated him. Whomsoever held the power of the Dolls was by far supremely interesting. Fon let nearly let out a laugh but held it within. "This afterlife, no this house is proving to be quite interesting." With that comment Fon bowed before that Doll, a gesture of gratitude for answering his question honestly. Fon was unsure if the Doll had both eyes and ears, and gave a verbal show of gratitude as well. "Thank you puppetmaster." Fon waved the Doll off, and looked towards his housemates. Claudia, the two gentlemen whom were speaking to each other that he recalled from earlier, and two women Fon had not seen before. The two new people must have been established roommates Fon reasoned. Claudia was attemping to make conversation with the gentlemen. Or so Fon thought.

Fon made a few steps and stood beside Claudia. "How was your lunch Lady Claudia?" Fon's mind was still in the state of joy from earlier. A childlike innocence emenated from the normally composed man. "I wouldn't have suspected that the afterlife still had meals and other amenities while I had been living." The overwhelming tone of sincerity almost begged her for an answer. Could Gungnir impact words? No, that was impossible, a spear was merely a weapon to be used.

[AZURE-KITE]

Memories... Yes, that is what binds us to our past... to what we are and we want to be "I think you're ri--" he was suddenly interrupted by a voice he could recognize as "miss claudia" ahhh Kyousuke read my mind, he turned around and there she was, like a person who is about to be executed asking for mercy, crawling to our feet-- licking them with her wounded dog attitude -Go mind you're own bussines- he'd say, but it wouldn't be so polite. As soon as he was thinking on what to say to get rid of her, Kyousuke brought up the idea of "Its up to Soraka here" hahah! So he just had to say 'no'.

He turned to her with a childish smile, so innocent-- yet if you were experienced enough, is the same smile as someone who just killed his parents and is going to kill you too "Well, i--" he was -again- interrupted but this time his luck was enormous; yes it was 'china boy' as Claudia had called him earlier "Ah, there you go~" he said with picky words and an incredibly calm flow "Your roommate is here, and I bet you two want to talk to each other, right?" He winked to claudia with a lovely-- yet made up smile "I'm pretty sure you two have to know each other before even thinking on knowing someone else" he paused a bit to think on his next words, then said "So why don't you-- lovely Claudia and you, handsome... Fon? Was it? Go to that empty table and have a nice meal?" He blowed a kiss from his table to Claudia, yes maybe some people would consider it flattering, but he knew that Claudia wasn't one.

Divide and conquer, but to conquer you have to make a good army... and that army is starting with Kyousuke... This is going good.

[kai the pkk]

Kyousuke: ( he looks over at Soraka) I know your still upset but that should be water under the bridge lets not fight about this come on lets try to be civil. ( he takes a bite out of his sandwiches) if we don't get along with eachother as a team...We'll never get out of here. We should probably learn to cooperate with eachother atleAst for now though then again it is your decision. ( he takes another bite) Despite how cunning she is she does have a point I have no problem with getting along with the others her words atleast at the moment are pretty genuine...the truth is hidden in her eyes. ( he looks at Fon and nods) do you want a seat as well?