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[Better steer clear of the Gate Complex halls, guys. If you do happen to be in one, though, you might happen to see a...golden blur (?) zoom right past you, in a blink-and-you-miss-it moment. It's a little harder to miss Adachi, though, who seems to be chasing after it, gun in hand (.44 Magnum - not exactly something that's safe to run around with).]

Catch that! Augh- or just get out of my way! Get back here, damn Shadow!

[Yep, that's right. Someone (read: Adachi) was a little sloppy with the gate, and happened to chase a golden shadow right through it, back into Confuto. Don't let it get away!]

raven-pursuer.livejournal.com

So this is Confuto Ordinatio, eh?

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Miles Edgeworth, and I have just accepted the position of Councilor here. Back home, I also happen to be a prosecutor, with several years of experience. If you need anything from me, I will be staying in penthouse suite 204.

[[Private; Unhackable]]

I still can't believe that a place like this exists. Moreover, there's the fact that the world I've always known is not the only world there is. My worldview has been utterly destroyed in a matter of days.

And having seen so much of it myself... It's impossible to just disregard it as more supernatural hogwash.

Perhaps I'd best not dwell on my deceased worldview for too long. The facts remain -- the multiverse is in danger. I joined so I could find out why. Something needs to be done, but we can't do anything until we learn the truth behind why this is happening. And I will not rest until I find that truth. That is how I handle matters.

detdojimer.livejournal.com

[There's the sound of a man clearing his throat, and the adjusting of his device. His voice is mumbling at first, and then becomes clearer - he sounds embarrassed.]

Er... About my behavior a few days ago. Sorry 'bout that. Especially to Reisen and Asahina.

punches-fog.livejournal.com

Just to let everyone know, I was promoted today! If you need anything from an Enforcer, you can ask me now.

I'm celebrating this, and having enough of a kitchen to work with, with curry. Anyone can feel free to drop by.

[Note left in his old Agent Dorm]

Konata,

If you happen to come by and read this, it was fun rooming with you. I returned that cubicle divider, just in case, so enjoy having a full room for a while.

Oh, and I didn't trust the movers with my models, so could you keep an eye on them for me? Thanks.

> Gave Heavy Armor Agni and MF-06S Brahman to Konata. ~~Assuming she doesn't drop~~.

nowheresman.livejournal.com

[He'd thought some fresh air would help, which is why he had run all the way out to the grounds, but it's not. Adachi still feels sick to the stomach (kind of fluttery...like butterflies), but he's pretty sure it's from seeing that image of a fat bald man in a diaper prancing around. He's seen some scary things in his time, but that still held some standing of its own.]

Ugh, crap, the image burns.

detdojimer.livejournal.com

[Dojima was already unfortunate enough to feel the arrow's effect once; now he just hopes to make it to his dorm room safely, with no more victims. (Himself included.) It's probably a bit silly, the way he sneaks around the hallways.]

...Looks clear. Alright. Two more floors...

((OOC: Forgot to add that Dojima will undergo the effect one more time, because I'm terrible. ~~So are Endy and Raisen-mun.~~))

nowheresman.livejournal.com

[There's no specific reason for it - maybe it's his homicidal roommate, maybe he just likes blocking people's way, or maybe he just really likes sitting on stairs. Either way, Adachi is currently sitting on the bottom step of the Agent Dorms, a cloth on his lap and pieces of what looks like a gun spread around him (a .44 Magnum, in fact). It seems like he's cleaning the cylinder, so at the very least, it's unloaded (but that may be the only consolation to the otherwise unsettling fact that he even has a gun of such high caliber).]

Whew, these babies are pretty high maintenance!

nowheresman.livejournal.com

Who: Adachi Tohru, Dojima Ryotaro, THAT GOLDEN SHADOW
Where: Gate Complex/Earth (Persona 4)
What: Ooooh yeah, stripper shadows. ♥
Why: See above.
Warnings: OONTZ OONTZ OONTZ.
Format: Third-person prose, present tense, anyone also ~~interested in stripper monsters~~ taking this job is free to tag along.

( Everything's gotta be so complicated. )

punches-fog.livejournal.com

[Action]

*Minutes after congratulating and excusing himself from the Contractor hunting job team, Souji walks out of the bathroom on his floor of the dorms. His expression's normal, but he's a lot paler than usual. People who are used to a lot of wild partying or psychological distress will possibly recognize the signs that he was engaging in one of those two things.*

> You're not sure whether you're more upset by the gratuitous violence, the gratuitous violence against small children...

> ...or the fact that you weren't bothered by it at all until you got back.

> You seriously consider not going to that world anymore.

nowheresman.livejournal.com

[ooc; Backdated to ~~mandatory maid day~~ Saturday.]

I don't even know how to use this thing...

['This thing' would be referring to the contraption in his hands - the shape roughly suggests that it's some vacuum cleaner of some sort, but like everything from Confuto Ordinatio, it was unnecessarily complicated. There are at least sixteen buttons on the main bulk of the machine, and about eight others scattered about various surfaces. He's holding what looks like a...pink suction cup in one hand, jamming random buttons with the other (which probably, in the grand scheme of things, isn't the best idea of how to go about experimenting, really).

By some grand stroke of luck (or some grand lack of it, depending on how you looked at it), Adachi manages to find the button that actually makes the machine start sucking in air. But before he can aim it at the carpeted floor (why the hell were these suites so posh anyway), he realizes that the machine, also like everything from Confuto Ordinatio, was excessively overpowered. It's more of a Suck In Everything Like A Black Hole mode than a Suck In Dust mode. Adachi promptly gets it stuck to the wall.

If you're outside, or if you happen to own this particular suite...well. Sorry about that. There's probably as much of a ruckus outside as there is a mess inside.]

detdojimer.livejournal.com

[Dojima's at the top of a stair case, breathing heavily. He looks down at his watch, one hand propped on a wall to balance himself. It's taken him an hour to find the right portal. (Not that the time is accurate in Confuto Ordinatio, but he can still measure how long it's been.)]

This is way too many stairs for an old man. Sheesh...

[A glance back up at the portal. This is it, huh? He had been told several times to go out and explore the worlds, but he's off to his own: "Earth, Gate P4-2." The Yasoinaba train station, someone had told him. They mentioned a few other things, but it went over Dojima's head.

Now that he's face to face with his home, he's having a hard time just stepping in. It's just hard to believe, not to mention bizarre.]

...

((ooc: Dojima's off to his home for two things. 1: check on Nanako. 2: get some god damn cigarettes. Feel free to accompany him. I hope this is alright! He'll be back, no worries.

edit: or 3, grab a drink with the people he had planned with before, if you guys are still willing. (: ))

nowheresman.livejournal.com

[It's not that he's a slacker, exactly - surprisingly enough, Adachi finishes his work on time when he tries to, even if he also procrastinates until the last minute. (It's only when he's trying not to does work get dragged on, like in, for example, Inaba.) But finally finishing all that filing is a pretty daunting task no matter what circumstance or upbringing you come from - can't blame a guy for dropping onto the nearest bench and dozing off, can you? He's a sloppy sleeper, mouth open and head lolling back onto the bench, body sliding half-off the seat. His jacket's thrown over one shoulder and his tie's slung around his neck. (What a slob.)

It's probably not the smartest move, though. After all, Adachi isn't a person without enemies, even in somewhere as obscure as an Interplanetary Hub.]

...Hn....cabbage rolls...no more...ten minutes...

grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com

I know I can't be the only one here who's old enough to be out drinking. I mean, I guess it depends on the world and the country, but I wouldn't take a twelve year old out drinking even if they were allowed.

...anyways, back to the point. I was thinking about taking patrol in one of the more modern worlds, one of the ones with good bars and stuff, and capping it off with a little recreation. I haven't really had the chance to go out drinking properly in a while, and I figure there's gotta be a few other adults around here who aren't teetotalers or just plain boring.

So anyone else interested? Drinking alone is pretty damn depressing. I probably won't bother if I can't get at least two or three other people in any case.

detdojimer.livejournal.com

[After finally getting into his dorm after a bit of key trouble, Dojima decides to take it easy. It's been a long day, after all, and even just flopping on the (small) couch is welcome. Do these dorms at least come with coffee makers? Just as he gets up to check, he hears some voices coming from his... communicator, was it? Sounds like people talking.

Well, why not. They explained the device a little, and the name of the thing is pretty self-explanatory.]

...Hello?

faithfultenko.livejournal.com

Uggggh... this is utterly preposterous. That they'd let a man like THAT be in such a delicate mission! Is "first come first served" really the only rule around here? That there'd be more paperwork to get him removed than there would be to let him ON...

Those used to the motherly side of Ran will be rather surprised to see her obviously in a state of agitation, muttering to herself somewhat as she heads back towards the dorms. If someone wishes to approach her -- aside from CERTAIN folks -- she'll be more than willing to explain civilly.

capsuling.livejournal.com

[the sounds of incoherent mumbling and beeping go here, followed by someone clearing their throat.

he accidentally presses a couple of buttons at the same time, obviously still fidgeting with his communicator, resulting in a high-pitched 'screeeee' from the device. unbeknownst to him, he's hit the video-feed button in the process of trying to get it to stop, revealing an incredibly startled expression to anyone that happened to be watching.] Waugh--! Jeez!! Stupid thing, I should just take you apart! Hey, why's that light-- oh. This is kinda embarrassing.

Well, my name's Mokuba and I'm new. [scratches his head, giving a sheepish grin.] I still don't know where everything is, but I'm in room number 205, so if there's someone around, would you mind showing me out of here? I need to find my big brother as soon as possible!

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