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Thirty-Eighth Explosion

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[This wasn't written in the journal, but rather on a piece of paper that Haruki then stuck in his journal in frustration. Because of this, before he properly shut it the journal took a "photo" of the paper the same way that it is supposed to take photos of people's faces while making entries. Thus while shadows cover some of it, there is an incomplete passage which can be read:]

-- And here Cloud hesitated. This was, after all, not what he had intended. He had merely intended to see how the woman in front of him was doing. Planning to... He wasn't sure anymore. He only saw one thing in front of him at that was the blonde woman in front of him. The beautiful blonde woman who was stepping out of the shower... naked. This woman who he knew wasn't supposed to, wasn't--

Time seemed to be standing still as Cloud stared at Stella's exposed chest. Senel was kid-- oh right that was is. That was way he had come. He tried to open his mouth to say something, but nothing came out, so with a furious blush he looked away. Stella to her credit didn't say anything. However...

[Anything after this is heavily crossed out because he wasn't satisfied with it and then there is a note in the margins that says "She wouldn't cheat."]

[Action]

[Haruki shut his journal with a snort. He had been looking at old entries of Cloud and Stella to help with his writing, but he just wasn't feeling it. Not to mention that his current work was too OOC to really be either of them. This sucked. This place was SO BORING. He sighed and flopped onto the main table of House #10, melancholy and thinking too much and bored. He hated it here, so much.

Anyone in House #10 (Kyonko, Rena, Hanyuu) or anyone stopping by there feel free to poke him]

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...It sounds a little like what the report says I can apparently do.

I thought so too. I figured it would be an exercise in the futile, but I checked the library. Of course, didn't find anything there about this Shifting thing, but then I started to think about it more objectively.

And?

Well...remember that thing you said happened with Kyonko? Or the girl who looked like Kyonko.

[...Of course he does. He's been thinking about it constantly. His face darts into melancholy land]

Yeah.

Maybe you did that.

[...What]

Think about it. People are brought here multiple times, usually with no memories of their previous stays. Supposedly I've been here twice before, but I don't remember anything. Not to mention that the time between my last "visit" and when I arrived back in the fall was...probably a month or two? But for me it was two years.

Maybe somehow...you managed to Shift Kyonko.

Edited 2009-05-24 03:45 (UTC)

... [He's been thinking about this too]

You know on that night I thought Jane Smith was a molester at first.

You thought a teenage girl was coming to molest you.

Not me, but she was carrying some really small and girly looking guy on her back and it was like ten PM. I told her if he didn't help me I'd call the cops.

So you bullied her.

That's shameless, Haruki.

I thought she was a kidnapper or something. Besides, it made the work faster and I needed to finish it that night.

How much did you think about that night after it happened?

...A lot. All the time. Every day. It was the first strange happening that ever happened to me and it convinced me it was possible for more things like that to happen. I mean... [Pause, and then he grunts] You know what Tanabata even is?

I'm afraid I don't.

S'festival back home. ...It was Tanabata night when it happened, like I said before.

Well, maybe because that moment was so special to you, you somehow caused her to come back into your life.

...You're telling me I summoned her into the future?

...essentially. That's my theory.

Then why wasn't she more freaked out about being in the future? She was just normally attending high school and stuff.

You ended up altering her memories, maybe?

[...And here he goes silent. He has to admit that it makes sense but he doesn't like the idea either]

...just a thought anyway. [Guy holds out his hand. Your ice pack is melting.]

[Ice pack hand off get] Whatever.

--People here are violent and stupid.