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[58th Replay]
Oct. 7th, 2011 04:34 pm[ 1762 Beaver Street | Action ]
[ They're all droned.
It took Rika a while to realize it was permanent. She tried to play along for the first few days, but it's just sickening now. The little family unit she was so happy to have feels wrong when they'll all droned.
Rika skipped the last two days of school and locked herself in her room, wishing her parents would snap out of it and worry. But all she got were more reasons to be upset. To put it frankly, Rika's a bit emo. ]
[ Phone ]
mi-, I think... Al-papa... America... I think that he is droned now. I cannot find his belongings in the house, so I guess he went home... It will be okay because I will continue to look after him. And I will even make hamburgers for supper, because Al-papa liked those. Do not worry, please.
[ She hesitates a moment, resisting the urge to ask something. The urge is resisted; she wants to go stay at someone else's house and take a break from her drone family, but decides not to ask. ] ... I hope this does not last long. I will not complain about hamburgers ever again if he comes back.
[ School | Action ]
[ Normally, Rika's a bundle of energy at school. Even if she doesn't feel like it, she tries hard to be bright and cheerful at all times. But she's just not up to it today. She's picked a seat as far from the other kids as possible so no one has to notice and is just sitting there. She was too angsty to bother packing a lunch, so will just sit there without food. Approach? ]
[ They're all droned.
It took Rika a while to realize it was permanent. She tried to play along for the first few days, but it's just sickening now. The little family unit she was so happy to have feels wrong when they'll all droned.
Rika skipped the last two days of school and locked herself in her room, wishing her parents would snap out of it and worry. But all she got were more reasons to be upset. To put it frankly, Rika's a bit emo. ]
[ Phone ]
mi-, I think... Al-papa... America... I think that he is droned now. I cannot find his belongings in the house, so I guess he went home... It will be okay because I will continue to look after him. And I will even make hamburgers for supper, because Al-papa liked those. Do not worry, please.
[ She hesitates a moment, resisting the urge to ask something. The urge is resisted; she wants to go stay at someone else's house and take a break from her drone family, but decides not to ask. ] ... I hope this does not last long. I will not complain about hamburgers ever again if he comes back.
[ School | Action ]
[ Normally, Rika's a bundle of energy at school. Even if she doesn't feel like it, she tries hard to be bright and cheerful at all times. But she's just not up to it today. She's picked a seat as far from the other kids as possible so no one has to notice and is just sitting there. She was too angsty to bother packing a lunch, so will just sit there without food. Approach? ]
