Forward dated to the 10th at around 9am, private texts

[shiromadoushi]

[[The following text is mass sent to basically every number he has, phone or network.]]

If you're still here, check in.


[[OOC: If anyone has already texted him before he woke up, just stick a time stamp on it in your reply]]

Comments

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[dead_black_eyes]

✓

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[shiromadoushi]

Good. Everyone else from there OK too?

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[dragon_blossom]

alive kicking and want to know if anyone isnt

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[shiromadoushi]

Anyone we don't hear from, someone should check up after. Make a checklist or something.

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[sjokolade]

Yup, I'm still here and a-okay! What about you? You all right over there?

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[shiromadoushi]

Yeah.

[[He's exhausted, feels like utter crap and wants to sleep for two months until everything's no longer a horrible wreck, but that's something different]]

Didn't get too caught up in the mess, did you?

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[professorwolf]

Alive and well. Went wolf, but kept my mind and managed to be useful for with it :)

[He thinks Bakura might appreciate that one.]

Are you all right? Were you involved?

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[shiromadoushi]

That's awesome. Congrats

Yeah. Just really tired.

[[in so many ways, but he doesn't want to worry Lyall at the moment.]]




Diabound can be solid now.

Kinda. Not fully.

We did some digging.

[Video]

[scramasax]

[Unfortunately Anthony's not immediately certain he's got a text .

Response comes a touch late, with a voice humming in and going dry from a cough offscreen.]

-- I apologize, uhh. -- Who is this...

[Voiced quality shrinking back - that's certainly awkward to ask a network-texter...]

[Voice]

[shiromadoushi]

[[...the hell. Did something...

oh fuck. It was Anthony. With that guy's luck of course something happened.

Switching to audio]]

It's me. Bakura. You okay?

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[pokebonnet]

I'm all right! And so was Artie once he got out of the tree! A very nice young man and his talking horse gave me shawarma.

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[shiromadoushi]

[[...what. One moment, his brain is still waking up.

... yeah, okay. Talking horse, sure. And with everything going crazy, talking horse going to get food out? Not the weirdest thing.]]

How did he get stuck in a tree?

[Private Text]

[chalicejoker]

Where have you been? I was afraid you were dead.

[Did you see the crapton of texts he sent?]

Mitsuko knows. She caught me coming back to my apartment last night.

[Private Text]

[shiromadoushi]

Sleeping. Burned all my baa last night, I'm amazed I made it home.

Call the house next time. Grandma was up earlier.

[[a pause]]

How'd she take it?

[earnedmystripes]

yo

[typing with your non-dominant hand when you already weren't great at typing sucks so he'll keep his check-in short.]

[shiromadoushi]

Good. Not too badly beat up?

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[charcoalfeather]

I'm still here.

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[shiromadoushi]

[[He can't even remember who this number even is, but hey, anyone checking in is good.]]

Good. Not too beaten up?

[not_good_not_wicked]

[You think someone like Marisa is up at 9AM?

We'll you're right. She's a hella early riser. She slept in today, but that meant getting up at 8:30 instead of 6:30. The response comes within minutes of the post going up.]

Busted leg, but otherwise not dead.

[shiromadoushi]

[[He's pretty sure someone like her never sleeps. It would interfere with her ability to be annoying and steal his stuff.]]

Good to hear.


Not the leg part. The not dead part.

text;

[ursoreckless]

still breathing if that's what you want to know

my car didn't survive. had to ride my horse around

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[shiromadoushi]

Didn't even know you had a horse. Super handy with the mess yesterday though, huh?

And yeah. Breathing, mobile, mostly in one piece, still able to get on-net.

( text, forwarded to late monday night )

[argents]

Yeah, here. Finally. It's been a long two days.

[ Guess who hasn't even been home yet. ]

(Text)

[shiromadoushi]

I was starting to worry.

You okay?

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[peacefulwinter]

I'm okay. Tired, and I hurt, and I may or may not have just condemned my team to death if anyone's watching the city, but... for now, I'm okay.

Are you all right?

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[shiromadoushi]

You guys have costumes though, right? Maybe a stupid fog to go with it?

Yeah, I'm fine. Just exhausted.

[Action]

[radiantchicken]

[Hey, Bakura, guess who showed up on your doorstep and was let inside by your grandma? There is a parrot at your kitchen table. He is happily having a breakfast of fruit.]

[Action]

[shiromadoushi]

[[Bakura pauses at the bottom of the stairs, blinking. His hair is an utter wreck, sticking up horribly in all directions and he's only wearing a ratty oversized t-shirt over his boxers.

Clearly not expecting visitors.]]

...Torin?