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Jan. 1st, 2030 12:00 amNeed to talk to Anri? Please specify the contact method and the date in the subject header!
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Jan. 1st, 2030 12:00 amAnonymous is on, IP logging is off-- the usual!
Feel free to let me know how you feel about the way I play Anri by all means.
Thank you!
two ❤ video
Oct. 17th, 2012 05:45 pmvideo:
[ Anri's back-- and she's a little bit more technologically adept when it comes to using the journal. It's thanks to him, but he's not here anymore.
She rids herself of the thought with a brief shake of her head, and then eventually brings herself to raise her head and look at her journal. It's hard. It's incredibly hard for her to say anything at all, because she's not sure about what she's supposed to say. There are a number of things she could do - any normal person would find the sudden disappearance of a close friend more than distressing - but while all sorts of things threaten to leave her throat, there's only one thing that does.
It's little bit late to be saying something like this, but: ]
Um-- thank you.. [ There's a considerable pause here. ] .. for taking care of him while he was here.
[ For those who remember the day she'd been shown every little nook and cranny of this world, she's referring to her tour guide-- Mikado.
There's the slightest appearance of what looks to be a smile - a very small one, but that's an accomplishment by Anri's standards - before the feed is turned off. ]
[ Anri's back-- and she's a little bit more technologically adept when it comes to using the journal. It's thanks to him, but he's not here anymore.
She rids herself of the thought with a brief shake of her head, and then eventually brings herself to raise her head and look at her journal. It's hard. It's incredibly hard for her to say anything at all, because she's not sure about what she's supposed to say. There are a number of things she could do - any normal person would find the sudden disappearance of a close friend more than distressing - but while all sorts of things threaten to leave her throat, there's only one thing that does.
It's little bit late to be saying something like this, but: ]
Um-- thank you.. [ There's a considerable pause here. ] .. for taking care of him while he was here.
[ For those who remember the day she'd been shown every little nook and cranny of this world, she's referring to her tour guide-- Mikado.
There's the slightest appearance of what looks to be a smile - a very small one, but that's an accomplishment by Anri's standards - before the feed is turned off. ]
one ❤ written
Jul. 23rd, 2012 11:54 amwritten;
[ After numerous read-throughs of manuals and the like, Anri's (just) managed to grasp the basics of how the journal works-- it's a book, she tells herself, but it's so much more than that.
Needless to say, she's still having trouble with the dastardly book. At this point, she's made multiple attempts at the voice feature - she still doesn't have that under her thumb, unfortunately - but at the very most, her words come out as fragmented sentences (if she manages to finish the first word before it stops working with her). All frustration aside, she needs to find a way to communicate with the rest of Luceti.
So, instead, she settles for the written feature. She takes note that she'll have to ask for proper help with everything later-- but that's not as important as it is for her to make herself heard.
Or as much as you can be when you're handwriting messages. ]
My name is Sonohara Anri.
I will be staying here for now. [ A pause to scan over what she's already written. After a small nod - her own wordless approval - she continues. ] Please look after me.
[ And she finishes her succint introduction with a "thank you", and hopes for the best. She knows - or, well, sort of - that her message has been released to the general population within Luceti, but she's hoping to rope in the attention of someone she knows.
Heck, it doesn't even need to be a familiar face. A living, breathing human would be wonderful (preferably those of the sane sort-- not that Anri considers the possibility of anyone being otherwise). ]
[ After numerous read-throughs of manuals and the like, Anri's (just) managed to grasp the basics of how the journal works-- it's a book, she tells herself, but it's so much more than that.
Needless to say, she's still having trouble with the dastardly book. At this point, she's made multiple attempts at the voice feature - she still doesn't have that under her thumb, unfortunately - but at the very most, her words come out as fragmented sentences (if she manages to finish the first word before it stops working with her). All frustration aside, she needs to find a way to communicate with the rest of Luceti.
So, instead, she settles for the written feature. She takes note that she'll have to ask for proper help with everything later-- but that's not as important as it is for her to make herself heard.
Or as much as you can be when you're handwriting messages. ]
My name is Sonohara Anri.
I will be staying here for now. [ A pause to scan over what she's already written. After a small nod - her own wordless approval - she continues. ] Please look after me.
[ And she finishes her succint introduction with a "thank you", and hopes for the best. She knows - or, well, sort of - that her message has been released to the general population within Luceti, but she's hoping to rope in the attention of someone she knows.
Heck, it doesn't even need to be a familiar face. A living, breathing human would be wonderful (preferably those of the sane sort-- not that Anri considers the possibility of anyone being otherwise). ]