totallygay: (Deep in thought)
I know the last thing ya all want is to hear from the likes of me but I got some apologies to hand out. I don't remember everyone I attacked, so if you don't get anything from me, just say so. I also don't know everyone's names of who I attacked, but I'm gonna try my best to list ya.

Here it goes:

Letters to People I don't know... )
[Locked 25% to Shinjiro] )
[Locked 25% to Kotomi-chan] )
[Locked 25% to Chihiro] )
[Locked 25% to Denmark] )
[Locked 25% to Flandre] )
[Locked 25% to Luke] )
[Locked 25% to Nai] )
[Locked 25% to Yusei] )
[Locked 25% to Robin] )
[Locked 25% to Japan] )

((OOC: ENJOY AMERICA-FORCED APOLOGY LETTERS,  EVERYONE! I KNOW Tatsumi attacked more people but in some cases I wasn't sure what to have him write due to it being hand-waved, not played out, or not talked about. I'm more than happy to remedy this, just comment with your char or contact me and it shall be done!))
totallygay: (sigh)
[The screen whirls into focus, showing Tatsumi with a bright smile and sunglasses on, despite the bandage tape across his nose]

Ya! Who is up for a talent show? Kotomi-chan and I thought it'd be a fun to see all the sort of things everyone is capable of.

Is there anyone in charge of the High School? I noticed the auditorium could use some fixing up. I'd be more than happy to help with that if it means we can host a talent show there!

In fact, I found some things that-


[His smile drops into a surprise, as he looks around a the empty table-top before him.]

What happened to all the stuff?

What stuff..?

[Tatsumi sighs before he turns  to face Kotomi, who is standing behind him]

All the stuff we found while making the map.

[Kotomi just returns a blank gaze, tilting her head slightly sideways as if she has no idea what he's talking about.]

... Stuff?

[The taller of the two wilts, his strange hair tips seeming to droop ever so slightly]

You know, the snacks and soups and mugs and...things. Where did they go? You were carrying them a moment ago.

[There's that same blank stare for a few moments, her gaze shifting from Tatsumi to her hands (perhaps to make sure they're really empty) and then behind her.]

...

Huh. I wonder where they went off to...


[There is a huff and the feed ends as Tatsumi turns it off before anything else is broadcast]

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