akira kurusu (
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spellbinders2017-07-21 07:27 pm
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just a couple of thieves
Who: Akira (
actus) & Haru (
mapsio)
Where: Aimintas; park
When: Day 14
Open/Closed: partially closed (PM if you want to partake or simply stumble upon them!)
[ really, it's only been two weeks, but it feels like forever since he last slipped on his mask. the high frequency of the new world brings with it the ability to feel the strands of consciousness at the back of his mind. his persona. he can feel them again. it doesn't take akira that long to focus and try to shift frequencies, his clothes glittering and then morphing back into the cooler, well-fitting disguise of joker. the mask feels comfortable, like an old friend, and it's a sigh of relief when he looks down and sees the trendy (and bit ironic) red gloves on his hands.
naturally, he's dragged haru out to the park in the midst of the octagon of shops to try and summon their respective personas. it's only been two weeks, but he feels a bit tense, a bit rusty, and he rolls his shoulders some to work out the kinks. he's never tried calling forth a persona from his soul without first using the app on his phone, so this may be a bit tricky. still, he's managed to change clothes so far, so it just has to be a matter of practice. ]
Have you had any luck yet? [ he isn't sure if she tried calling forth milady on their travel to the city proper. he himself hasn't, if only because he didn't know how much energy it would take out of him, or if there would be any twists he was unprepared to deal with. ]
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Where: Aimintas; park
When: Day 14
Open/Closed: partially closed (PM if you want to partake or simply stumble upon them!)
[ really, it's only been two weeks, but it feels like forever since he last slipped on his mask. the high frequency of the new world brings with it the ability to feel the strands of consciousness at the back of his mind. his persona. he can feel them again. it doesn't take akira that long to focus and try to shift frequencies, his clothes glittering and then morphing back into the cooler, well-fitting disguise of joker. the mask feels comfortable, like an old friend, and it's a sigh of relief when he looks down and sees the trendy (and bit ironic) red gloves on his hands.
naturally, he's dragged haru out to the park in the midst of the octagon of shops to try and summon their respective personas. it's only been two weeks, but he feels a bit tense, a bit rusty, and he rolls his shoulders some to work out the kinks. he's never tried calling forth a persona from his soul without first using the app on his phone, so this may be a bit tricky. still, he's managed to change clothes so far, so it just has to be a matter of practice. ]
Have you had any luck yet? [ he isn't sure if she tried calling forth milady on their travel to the city proper. he himself hasn't, if only because he didn't know how much energy it would take out of him, or if there would be any twists he was unprepared to deal with. ]
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She's concentrating, trying to call her forth.]
Nothing yet, Joker.
[It felt natural to call him that.]
Maybe it's because we've never tried summoning them out of the metaverse.
[She wonders for a moment if Ann has tried yet.]
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