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starlogs2017-03-20 07:08 pm
eyeforaneye) wrote in starlogs2017-03-20 07:08 pm
just a bunch of victims
WHO: Sasuke (eyeforaneye), Eichi (finethanks), Suigetsu (liquidate), and Victor (genice)
WHERE: Room 309
WHEN: March 20th
WHAT: Eichi is cornered for information by Sasuke, an event interrupted by Victor for completely unrelated reasons.
WARNINGS: Forcible usage of mind powers.
[ It’s been an hour now since he invited Eichi to his room, expecting little resistance and not encountering any. No, it’d been a quick acceptance of his offer and far too few questions; is he always this trusting or simply that lonely? Asking himself the question is counterproductive and Sasuke casts a last glance down at his communicator as he waits. Should be any minute now… and the texts from Sombra stand out starkly against the screen.
Best to get to the bottom of this quickly, just in case.
He stands when he hears a quiet knock, struggling to picture a particularly frail idol as any kind of traitorous mastermind but he’s dealt with stranger threats than that. Still, it’s even harder to imagine when he slaps the button to open the automatic door and is faced with him. ]
So you’re here. [ He steps back to allow him room to move inside an altogether barren room; the extent of his personalizing of the space is a chokuto leaning against one corner and a scant few daggers littering the desk. ] Close the door behind you.
eyeforaneye), Eichi (finethanks), Suigetsu (liquidate), and Victor (genice)WHERE: Room 309
WHEN: March 20th
WHAT: Eichi is cornered for information by Sasuke, an event interrupted by Victor for completely unrelated reasons.
WARNINGS: Forcible usage of mind powers.
[ It’s been an hour now since he invited Eichi to his room, expecting little resistance and not encountering any. No, it’d been a quick acceptance of his offer and far too few questions; is he always this trusting or simply that lonely? Asking himself the question is counterproductive and Sasuke casts a last glance down at his communicator as he waits. Should be any minute now… and the texts from Sombra stand out starkly against the screen.
Best to get to the bottom of this quickly, just in case.
He stands when he hears a quiet knock, struggling to picture a particularly frail idol as any kind of traitorous mastermind but he’s dealt with stranger threats than that. Still, it’s even harder to imagine when he slaps the button to open the automatic door and is faced with him. ]
So you’re here. [ He steps back to allow him room to move inside an altogether barren room; the extent of his personalizing of the space is a chokuto leaning against one corner and a scant few daggers littering the desk. ] Close the door behind you.