[Event Post]

[arkircpeeps]

::Near a cliffside, sitting on a rock, is a girl, surronded by snow, in winter jackets and coats and pants. She seems to be shivering, but she also seems to be deep in thought, her eyes closed, her breathing calm and slow. Near her are a water bottle, a box, and a sheathed sword. What could she be thinking about? Is she meditating? And why doesn't she get near a fire.::

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[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

*There is a Kanna approaching you there, probably-meditating Masuyo. She appears to have two scarves on, but one is ... exceptionally furry, and hiding half-in her shirt.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::... Nice ha--scarf. Doesn't seem to notce you approach. Her breathing goes up and down.::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

... Masuyo?

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Cracks open an eye to look at you:: Mmm?

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

You know it's -freaking cold- outside, right?

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Slowly nods::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

Are you not cold? *'Scarf' is moving.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Freezing

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

Then why aren't you inside where it's warm?

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Since I assume you're not going to be going for a while...

::Gets out of mediative pose::

Soul Searching.

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

Soul searching? *Takes off the not-furry scarf and puts it on the Masuyo.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Teeth chittering::

About myself. Still don't know who I am. I'm not even sure of my gender.

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

*There is a critter much like a fuzzy snake with ears raising its head to inspect your loud teeth.* ... I see ...

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::Girly screech goes here::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

... what? ... oh! This little guy? *Insert cute nuzzling.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

::GOING FOR THE SWORD HERE::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

No no no! *Enthusiastic waving of hands.* He's my guardian!

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

You employ a Kitsune and place it on me without allowing me to give it an offering first to placiate it?! Are you mad, woman?!

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

The scarf is really a scarf. This little guy is just a pipe fox. He's pretty mellow.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

It's a Kitsune.

::Annoyed and terrified Masuyo here::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

Yuuko gave him to me to protect me. He isn't freaking out now, so he won't eat you. Besides, you wouldn't fit.

*Happy chirruping fox.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

However, an offering is still nessecary.

::Pulls out an Energy Drink from the box.::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

... why is this foreboding.

*It sniffs the energy drink.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Two words: Duel Academia.

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

Touche. *Watches it drink it.*

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

I trust your wedding was well? ::Rubs gloved hands::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

It was, actually.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

At least someone on this island has some remote happiness.

Mmm... ::Looks somberly out onto the ocean::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

... you know, I'm a pretty okay listener.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

Mmm?

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

If you want to talk about it, anyway.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

I don't know who I am. Who I was. And I can't leave an island that's become a somewhat comforting prison. And I'm probably going to be dropping down to Osiris Red despite doing very well on my practical examinations.

All I have is a sword, Kanna. Even my memories can't be trusted.

::Unsheathes sword lightly::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

*... this is cute pipe fox trying to be comforting.*

Why do you think that you can't trust your memories?

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

I think I've been a girl all my life... but I feel... that's wrong. And I barely remember anything in general.

::Doesn't feel comforted by a Kitsune. Feels more cursed that anything.::

[kanna-chan.livejournal.com]

You were a boy, before you were a girl. But you were a girl when I met you.

[arkircpeeps.livejournal.com]

.... Mm... Once I was a boy. I don't remember when.

... And yet, I feel as if I've been a girl my entire life. How strange.

See... This is why I don't trust memories.