[text, backdated to 11/1, around 1 PM]

[two_stones]

Good morning, Locke city. Good morning, post-Halloween hangover.

I trust everybody's behavior was sufficiently irresponsible last night. Was the city taken over by aliens while I was sleeping, or are we good for a few more weeks?


[Locked to Bakura, after she eventually figured out how to reach him]



The time of your interrogation is at hand! I must know what sort of person has so captivated my babby cousin.

We can start with your name.

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[shiromadoushi]

[[...he stares at that text a moment. Interrogation?]]

She didn't even tell you that much?

[counterclock]

actually that last part was p. spot on good job 100% accuracy you get a goddamn star