白鐘 直斗 ~ Naoto Shirogane (
fortuneprince) wrote2011-10-02 06:27 pm
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15th Case - [Voice]/[Action]
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(locked to Roxas) [As the sun slowly begins to show itself, Naoto starts to stir in her sleep, her mind telling her to get up while her body tells her to just roll onto her side and go back to sleep. Of course like every other teenager she's going to ignore her mind and just roll over to fall back asleep, cuddling up to the warm person beside her, her fingers weaving their way through his soft hair.
Wait...that's not right. Not even her dog sleeps on the bed with her. So sleepily opening her blue eyes so she can investigate, she waits for her vision to fix itself to see strange blur in front of her and as it slowly comes into focus....
....Oh god.
Oh god.
Her cheeks slowly begin to burn as they turn a bright red color, even the tips of her ears show her blush. Unable to move she just stutters:] R-R-Roxas?!
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(unlocked) [It'll be closer to the evening when Naoto finally goes outside but only to go to the library and get a book to read. She'll be in her blazer and plaid pants and a white bandage is wrapped around her neck and goes under her right arm to hold it up since it's broken. After she picks out a good novel, she'll be up sitting on the roof of the fourth community building. Her shadow's reappearance has given her one or two things to think about and a high place is the best place to think for her.
Where will you find her?]
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[Around 6pm or so Naoto finally reaches for her journal. In a way she's been stalling, wondering about how she should go about this. It isn't the first time her shadow has shown itself to her friends but still, it's just as nerve wracking as the first time... Taking a deep breath]
Good evening. I believe I should start this out by apologizing... My shadow's actions--or rather my actions--were inexcusable. [ She pauses. There's no doubt in her mind that she's bound to be questioned but it's probably better that she not just come out and say everything on an open network. She'll just have to wait and filter conversations. ] I realize a few of you may have some questions for me and you are free to contact me and ask. I will do my best to answer them.
[There's one last pause] ...I'm sorry...
(locked to Roxas) [As the sun slowly begins to show itself, Naoto starts to stir in her sleep, her mind telling her to get up while her body tells her to just roll onto her side and go back to sleep. Of course like every other teenager she's going to ignore her mind and just roll over to fall back asleep, cuddling up to the warm person beside her, her fingers weaving their way through his soft hair.
Wait...that's not right. Not even her dog sleeps on the bed with her. So sleepily opening her blue eyes so she can investigate, she waits for her vision to fix itself to see strange blur in front of her and as it slowly comes into focus....
....Oh god.
Oh god.
Her cheeks slowly begin to burn as they turn a bright red color, even the tips of her ears show her blush. Unable to move she just stutters:] R-R-Roxas?!
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(unlocked) [It'll be closer to the evening when Naoto finally goes outside but only to go to the library and get a book to read. She'll be in her blazer and plaid pants and a white bandage is wrapped around her neck and goes under her right arm to hold it up since it's broken. After she picks out a good novel, she'll be up sitting on the roof of the fourth community building. Her shadow's reappearance has given her one or two things to think about and a high place is the best place to think for her.
Where will you find her?]
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[Around 6pm or so Naoto finally reaches for her journal. In a way she's been stalling, wondering about how she should go about this. It isn't the first time her shadow has shown itself to her friends but still, it's just as nerve wracking as the first time... Taking a deep breath]
Good evening. I believe I should start this out by apologizing... My shadow's actions--or rather my actions--were inexcusable. [ She pauses. There's no doubt in her mind that she's bound to be questioned but it's probably better that she not just come out and say everything on an open network. She'll just have to wait and filter conversations. ] I realize a few of you may have some questions for me and you are free to contact me and ask. I will do my best to answer them.
[There's one last pause] ...I'm sorry...
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Something like that, but I don't know how much I liked it. But having a sword and a cape was pretty cool, even if I never did find my horse an--
...what are you doing? [Hey come back he was talking D: NAOTO DX]
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[SORRY ROXAS. She feels kinda bad for hiding but he's not allowed to see her blush! It'll be the end of her, she just knows it!] N-Nothing, please continue! You were saying something about a horse, correct?
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It's bee a weird week.
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Instead of crying out of embarrassment, Naoto just let's out a quiet 'noooo' and grabs the pillow above her head, dragging it under the covers and hides her face in it. Obviously a blanket just isn't enough to hide from the world.]
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[Hiding obviously. Nope, not gonna come out, just going to stay put under the blanket that's acting as her shield]
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Hey. What do you have against being a girl anyway? I thought you said you accepted it because of your Shadow.
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I told you once before, being a woman doesn't fit my ideal image of a detective. My whole life I've always wanted to be like the one's I had read about as a child, and I still do. And though I may have accepted the truth about being a woman and the fact that I will never be a man...that doesn't particularly mean I'm happy with it....
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Right, I know. ...well can't you change that?
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Why?
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Thank you.
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[Hugging the pillow, the smile fades]
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[She trembles a little]
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[At this point, Naoto eyes are beginning to water though she blinks back any tear that tries to fall. Whether these tears are forming from frustration or sadness, she isn't sure]
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...yeah. I know. What if...what if you just started your own detective agency? You'd be the one running it, so nobody could get mad.
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