[Dual Post]

[imajin_all_the]

So, you fifth-rates, this is a rather dumb question, but how do you look up registers if you don't know where to look?

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::You can come across a net cafe. Which seems suspiciously barren. Any customers in there seem scared, and the waitresses seem apprehensive. At the center seems to be a rather small pale girl with a laptop, drinking tea. Perhaps you should bother her::

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[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

Not... alive...?

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

*... he pauses, as though remembering something he was told.*

... Where did you get the assumption of that?

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

Non-Corporal.

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

... ... ... I have been told to not speak of such matters in detail.

Apparently it causes a fuss.

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

... I would like to talk about it, some time, second-rate.

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

... Why? Will you "cause a fuss"?

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

I find the dead more interesting than the living.

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

... I see.

*going through more pages, staying quiet for a good few seconds*

I do not usually encounter people who are more interested in the deceased.

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

I expect I'm a one-in-a-billion exception.

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

Possibly. Of course, the dead are not usually so willing to speak.

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

Which is why I like the undead. ::Snaps fingers at the waitress.:: More tea, sixth-rate trash!

::The girl whimpers and does so.::

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

I see.

You consume and ingest. Are you dead, or are you alive?

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

... Both, much to my abject disgust.

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

I was not aware that it is possible to be both alive and dead, at the same time.

*click click click*

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

I'm a "Special Case", as my benefactor calls it.

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

... Your benefactor?

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

Wakahisa Noriko.

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

... Ah. I see.

*he nods slightly, focusing again on the info he's looking up*

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

::Keeps her eye on you, mostly not doing anything now besides sipping on tea.::

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

*his movements are too sudden to be normal by human means, that's for damn sure. His expression pretty much stays the exact same, and you swear he hasn't even blinked this entire time you've acknowledged his presence.*

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

::Fascinating! I like him already.::

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

*Your morbid interest knows no bounds.

Shortly enough, he turns off the computer, getting up*

I've exhausted all current information. I will have to attempt again tomorrow.

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

... Okay. ::Clicks her laptop closed, rummaging out some Yen and slapping it down. Gets up herself.::

[memoryistime.livejournal.com]

*he walks out. ... not going to stop time and leave, since he's noticed that you're quite apparently going to follow him*

[imajin-all-the.livejournal.com]

::Folows you outside, cradling the computer like a child.::