containment breach.

[586]

Who: BARiTONES
Where: BARiTONES
When: Day Error 404

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[586]

[ tucked in the corner of the room and clinging to the ceiling is a horse sized asshole old man squinting at his phone, because he can't seem to remember how to work it... let alone do so with a set of claws. he chuffs, frustrated, especially since - OOPS - there is goes... landing on your head if you hadn't already noticed him. his tail immediately snaps back and forth to knock into the nearest light fixture as he just stares you down. ]

Little help?

[tradesecret]

Oh my, it seems there's been quite a bit of shifting around.

[586]

[ quirks his head in an attempt to look at her right side up from upside down. ] Shifting around? Did someone from this unit go to Taisho then?

[tradesecret]

I don't believe so, but one of ours was shifted to LiliS.

Would you like bacon while I get your phone sorted?

[586]

[ crawls down the wall to get to the floor. ]

How strange. I don't think something like this has ever happened before... [ at least not when he was around. ]

[ his ears shoot up at the mention of food, specifically meat flavored food. ] Yes! though any meat will do.

[firstworldproblem]

[He attempts to catch it. Attempts.]

Ah.

They really are shuffling everyone.

[586]

Yvette said something similar… I must have been dragged back during a bad time.

At this rate I’m going I’ll have been on every team at least once.

[firstworldproblem]

Surely they would give you a prize for that.

Do you need help with selecting your color?

[586]

…or they could stop dragging back to hell, but maybe that’s asking too much.

[ he likes gold, but he’s not sure he likes gold with the more subdued color of baritones, so… ] Black, and thank you. Claws make it difficult to operate a phone.

[failedsafe]

[Lily catches it instinctively before she knows what's happening.]

...Cypher?

[586]

Lily! [ his ears perk up immediately and he swiftly leaves the ceiling to greet her properly. ]

I’m back! …again.

[failedsafe]

How many times does that make it, now?

[Lily is different from the last time he's seen her, far more quiet and subdued, wearing a more masculine suit and not a touch of makeup. Her clothes fit her properly, but there's absolutely nothing remarkable about them otherwise. They seem...washed out. Bland.]

[586]

[ his ears immediately flatten and he suddenly looks a bit bothered. ] Four, and only one time was I on a mainstay unit.

How have you been? [ because that's quite the change. ]

[tradesecret]

[ The nice part about BiT dorm is that there's rarely an incentive to leave.

Yvette is making breakfast as usual but... ]

...if Tenshouin-san isn't here, should I still make bacon?

[firstworldproblem]

If you enjoy it, I don't see why not.

[tradesecret]

I don't really, but our newcomer may.

[ holding up her phone. ]

There have been some changes.

[firstworldproblem]

I do believe he will like anything with meat in it.

I was going to head to LiliS and Taisho. Are you going to be alright?

[tradesecret]

I feel fine. I just don't know what to do.

[failedsafe]

...Yeah, go for it.

[Champagne isn't here either, but that wouldn't be news to Yvette.]

[tradesecret]

And what would you like?

[failedsafe]

...Whatever you feel like making, really.

[she should probably? eat something. she can't think to the last time she has.]

If you do. I don't want to trouble you.

[failedsafe]

[Lily is here, quietly sitting about and often staring into space. Occasionally, she taps an open notebook with a pen.]

[firstworldproblem]

[He joins her on the couch. By joining, he is lying on the couch next to her, head near her lap and knees over the edge of the couch looking up at her.]

Poetry?

[failedsafe]

[She looks at him calmly, pausing.

...That is "that" person liked, huh...or rather she did.]

...No, I'm. Trying to figure myself out, I suppose, but...I'm not sure how.

[The pages visible are blank.]

[firstworldproblem]

Start by speaking what's on your mind, jumbled as your thoughts might be.