Mitsuru 009 // See No Fail, Speak No Fail

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[This has been a poor start to her day off. Sundays were one of the few, rare, moments where Mitsuru could take her time with waking up. Which, she did enjoy at first. Right up until she stretched and yawned-

Or tried to yawn. That had been when she'd realized that her voice didn't work; almost like all the nerves to it had been cut off, leaving her mute. And then, she was shocked into full wakefulness when she realized that she also couldn't hear or feel Artemisia in the back of her mind.

So, perhaps understandably, Mitsuru is not in the best, or most alert of moods as she steps into the cafeteria for breakfast.]

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[ Talk about a bad day. There was absolutely no comfort in waking up and being unable to see. It felt like there was just this dark cloud in front of his eyes, and while he could feel himself blinking, maybe catching a color or two in his peripheral vision, he was otherwise left completely blind.

...Just what was going on? This place just kept getting weirder and weirder.

He wasn't stupid, though. If there was something blocking his vision, then it was the perfect opportunity to hone his other senses, right?

...Except for the fact he was still having some trouble with it. ]

Oof! [ He bumped into something--no, someone--as he made his way to the cafeteria...or at least that was what the Garden Faculty had said he was heading towards. He had his translator with him, but being unable to see properly, he couldn't adjust a thing. So he was stuck with... ]

...Ah, so-ri!

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[It's strange that Rion is even affected by this at all; after all, he's a native from this time, and they don't seem to have been affected. Regardless, he looks really, really jittery, as if he can't stop moving, and when he does it's with an unnatural quickness. Rion's deft, yes, but not that deft.

When he sees Mitsuru, though, he waves, just a bit too quickly, the movement too exaggerated for normal.]

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[Marco is moving at twice his usual speed which makes him look a lot likely a flying blurry pineapple-headed swift. And his talking is just as fast.]

Oh, hey there. I see you're slowed down too, eh.

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[Minato is already in the cafeteria - he might have woken up late on other Sundays, but when all of a sudden all the voices inside his head went silent, he felt the need to be where many people might gather.

Having the volume of his mp3 player so high that the music can be vaguely heard beyond the headphones might be overdoing it, though.

Still, he notices Mitsuru arrive, and so he waves in greeting.]