Yamanaka Ino (
intraspective
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2019-04-11 01:54 am (UTC)
Re: Nibelheim, Gaia, Thursday Morning
And there were no other exits. Just perfect.
Iris was smiling as she wandered into the room unceremoniously, all fluid arrogance and deep, ugly rage.
“Hello, Hojo,” she said, like it was just another day, and they’d met at a cafe, for coffee perhaps. “We’re going to play a game.”
The other scientists down here with him would die but they’d get to watch the game first.
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Re: Nibelheim, Gaia, Thursday Morning
Iris was smiling as she wandered into the room unceremoniously, all fluid arrogance and deep, ugly rage.
“Hello, Hojo,” she said, like it was just another day, and they’d met at a cafe, for coffee perhaps. “We’re going to play a game.”
The other scientists down here with him would die but they’d get to watch the game first.