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route_10652014-11-09 08:58 am
divinitea) wrote in route_10652014-11-09 08:58 am
*ding, dong*
Who: Celestia Ludenberg, Kyouko Kirigiri (freshprints) and Chihiro Fujisaki (codeforhope)
Where: The Dangan House, just outside Goldenrod City
When: November 8th
Summary: Kirigiri and Chihiro get to make the fun discovery of Celes' unconscious body in the living room, courtesy of a Canon Update ComaTM
Rating: PG, will update if needed. Spoilers for Dangan Ronpa.
Log:
[If you happen to be around in the Dangan House today, you might hear the sound of something smashing in the living room, along with a loud thud.
Upon further investigation, you'll make the fun discovery of one Celestia Ludenberg, in her usual outfit, lying on the floor with her stunned Gothitelle standing beside her.
She's resting on her side, limbs splayed out awkwardly and one hand resting on the shattered remains of a teacup. It had apparently been full, judging by the dark stain rapidly permeating across the floor, and the saucer is still sitting on the coffee table where Celes had intended to set it down. Her eyes are closed, and her position makes it hard to tell if she's breathing.
...
At least there's no signs of anything magenta?]
freshprints) and Chihiro Fujisaki (codeforhope)Where: The Dangan House, just outside Goldenrod City
When: November 8th
Summary: Kirigiri and Chihiro get to make the fun discovery of Celes' unconscious body in the living room, courtesy of a Canon Update ComaTM
Rating: PG, will update if needed. Spoilers for Dangan Ronpa.
Log:
[If you happen to be around in the Dangan House today, you might hear the sound of something smashing in the living room, along with a loud thud.
Upon further investigation, you'll make the fun discovery of one Celestia Ludenberg, in her usual outfit, lying on the floor with her stunned Gothitelle standing beside her.
She's resting on her side, limbs splayed out awkwardly and one hand resting on the shattered remains of a teacup. It had apparently been full, judging by the dark stain rapidly permeating across the floor, and the saucer is still sitting on the coffee table where Celes had intended to set it down. Her eyes are closed, and her position makes it hard to tell if she's breathing.
...
At least there's no signs of anything magenta?]