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[jammingwith]

[Ed's sitting up in bed now, she's feeling better after sleeping 12 hours straight, but there's an itchy spot on her back in the middle of her shoulderblades that just won't go away... and that headache probably won't go away any time soon aaaargh but she's projecting onto the second level just the same. When she starts speaking, she's very quiet, and grows louder out of her frustration.]

There was no one there.

There was no one there.

Nobody.

Just a stupid room with a stupid altar and stupid ghosts that weren't real.

[Yeaaaaah, she's pissed. Suddenly she grabs one of her pillows and throws it VIOLENTLY across the room with a strangled scream. Oh dear, Edward. That little stunt got her standing on the bed now. It also quite possibly broke a lamp.]

WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THIS CITY?

[After a moment she collapses back down into a sitting position. Then, after another moment, she lets out a frustrated groan and flops back onto the bed lying down again. Rawrg. Frustrated angry Edward is frustrated and angry. Approach at your own risk.]

Comments

[surpraizepitaph.livejournal.com]

Ah, in order I suppose. There was no one there, although some people claim to have found or brought others back - highly unlikely, as I doubt that the city would so easily relinquish those it has taken before it is done with them. The maze itself was probably mainly some sort of distraction - or perhaps a testing ground, who's to say for sure. And finally, that is the question of the day, isn't it?

It's good to see you awake at least, Miss Edward. [Tosses back her pillow.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Catches the pillow deftly and throws it back to the other end of the bed. Lets out a frustrated sigh.]

Too many questions! Not enough answers.

[surpraizepitaph.livejournal.com]

That's the running theme of this place. The answers are rarely forthcoming. It seems like most of the people who have been here for a long time get by namely without thinking about the hows and whys of this place too deeply... [And he trails off.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

But that's boring!

[surpraizepitaph.livejournal.com]

I never claimed to buy that philosophy. I've been looking into things in my own way.

[vodkadrinksyou.livejournal.com]

Nobody? No one at all? Really?

[He's laughing. Really, really loudly, and really, really falsely.]

So--So all of this was a waste of time! Hahaha! I'll--They'll be back! See, see you just have to wait! Hahahaha! Oh, what a world! Hahaha! They're, they're all gone, but that's all right. Isn't it? I--I can find them. I can find everyone. It'll be easy! Hahaha!

[He's not looking so good, is he? He's not exactly shaking it off, either.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[She looks at him, surprised. He's... being kinda creepy. Does he need another hug?]

They'll come back.

They will come back.

[vodkadrinksyou.livejournal.com]

[There aren't enough hours in the day for how many hugs Russia needs, period.]

That's what I said. They'll come back. Everyone always comes back. They--they won't leave. They'll stay and never leave again. They always do, my friends. They always, always do.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[D'aaaw sad Russia. Ed gets up and goes over to HUG.]

[2yoraedragon.livejournal.com]

... Wait, what? I found Haseo...

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Say what?]

You couldn't've. There was no one there.

[2yoraedragon.livejournal.com]

When I woke up, she was lying near me.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Staaaaaaaaaares.]

Where is she now?

[downtorest.livejournal.com]

... Minato and I didn't find anyone either.

Are you okay?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Rolls over and looks up at him.]

Angry. Headache.

Stupid city.

[downtorest.livejournal.com]

[Sits on the end of the bed.]

Did you go looking for your friends?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Sigh.]

Yes. Stupid maze.

[divine-sun-wolf.livejournal.com]

[Ammy whines, it is a very tired sound, and she rests her chin on the mattress, looking particularly miserable. That certain sort of miserable that only very wet, and very unhappy dogs can do. Ammy's head hurts, and her markings are very faint still. That place was all sorts of bad news.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[OH NO UNHAPPY DOGGY Ed scrambles over and starts petting Ammy, but then changes her mind and motions for her to join Ed on the bed.]

[divine-sun-wolf.livejournal.com]

[Ammy doesn't mind, she climbs up easily and curls up next to Ed. Being uncomfortable and miserable wasn't as bad when you were with friends.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[SNUGGLE TIME GET even if it is kind of unhappy miserable snuggle time.]

[chaoticelement.livejournal.com]

[Kefka, being Kefka, has just walked through the wall, on the ceiling. Yes, he's standing upside down, on the ceiling, smirking at Ed. Oh yes, he remembers Ed. After all, she intrigued him with her hacking abilities. Time to see if she's as mentally unstable as she sounds.]

That's a little open ended there, where would you like to begin? [Creepy smile]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey, you're... kind of familiar. Hey, don't blame the kid for not really remembering, you're low on the list of priorities, creepy man.]

Depends on what you're beginning.

[chaoticelement.livejournal.com]

Hence the question, dear. [Smirks as he walks over to be almost directly over Ed, looking down at her from the ceiling]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Looks back up at him from the bed. Nah, this isn't creepy at all!]

Too many questions.