loves_a_samurai: (Wut is that?)
(( Filtered AWAY from Goemon, in case he has access to messages during the draft. Murasaki isn't sure. ))

[So, Goemon left for the draft and... Murasaki is feeling all sorts of sad. Certainly not expecting him to go.

Although, while he's away, she isn't going to be all bummed and 'mourning'. She's thinking about making something special for him!

...

She just can't decide what she wants to do.

And that's why the following video feed pops up.]


Oh, hm, hello. Gee... Is still kind of strange using this book...

Ah, anyway, I need some help here. If there's someone you really, REALLY like, hm... what can you do for them?

I mean, I want to give this someone a special gift for Christmas, but I can't decide what to do. I could try knitting him something, but I don't think I have enough days to do so...

Does anyone have any suggestions? I want him to know I care about him a lot. [Specially because he doesn't remember their time together...]
loves_a_samurai: (Oh my...)
Day 1-6: Truth may be perception, but you're just a freaking liar. [Everything Goes!]

[During ALL this event, Murasaki will be, mostly, saying the truth But she'll slip a lie or two in there, oops! Sorry about that. It's up to you to know if she's lying or not though (( mun will tell you when she is, don't worry )) ]

Day 2: Your dinner will make you pray for death. [Action]

[Ah... the fresh smell of bagels. Those do look delicious! And Murasaki didn't eat anything all day, so it's only natural she quickly devours say bagels while sitting inside the bakery.

Everything is going just fine, until she gets to the very last one.

The first bit is, at first, OK.

But then, comes the taste. A taste like moldy peaches. And rotten fish. And expired milk.

Needless to say, she promptly spits out the once tasty pastry and now nothing NOTHING will take that taste out of her mouth. And now she wants to die, just so then she can' taste that anymore.]


Day 3-4: Your next career: Gangster Florist [Video/Action]

[The feed starts and Murasaki is wearing all black and... black shades. And a fedora. Why the hell is she wearing those things anyway?

Also, her next announcement seems... rather suspicious.]


If anyone wants... some things to be taken 'care off', you can call me. I can make problem's 'disappear', if you guys know what I mean.

[She's obviously talking about how flowers make everything better and how everyone loves them. What you think she's talking about? Later on, she can be spotted walking around town, carrying a violin case. Full of flowers.]

Day 5: All your furniture has moved one inch to the left. [Video]

[Murasaki is mostly normal now, aside from the lying. There's something bothering her though.]

... Say... is it just me... or is my furniture moving by itself? [She looks at her bedroom. Her things were moved. She can feel it.]
loves_a_samurai: (Oh my...)
[See Murasaki.

See Murasaki atop of a tree.

See Murasaki FALLING FLAT ON HER ASS from said tree.

Obviously, the journal on her opens up on the floor and a loud 'thump' noise can be heard, along with a grunt of pain. And the following audio broadcast takes place.]


Ugh... At least the snow softened my... fall...

EEEH? Wait! How did I get on that tree in the first place? And why is it snowing? Wasn't it supposed to be summer?! [She then notices the soft white dress she's wearing isn't the most adequate garment for the winter.]

... Ugh... It's really cold. [She gets up, rubbing her arms.] Where are my clothes anyway? [She reaches for her hair and notices that her butterfly hairpin isn't there.] AAH! Oh no! Where is it! Where??

[Looking around for it, she finally notices the open book lying on the ground.]

Hm? What is it? Maybe someone lost it... [Without a second thought Murasaki just closes the book and puts it against her chest, still looking around for her hairpin, besides the fact she's cold as hell. PRIORITIES.]

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