6th Broken Illusion [Backdated to Christmas Morning]

[punch_illusions_get_harem]

[ Phone : Drone Filter ]
After all the tricks, does this place really expect me to open a box sitting innocently under the Christmas tree I didn't even help set up, just because it has my name on it?

[ There is a pause as he considers it. ] Right. I didn't think so.


((OOC: Action open to housemates and/or any guests for that morning, or anyone who would reasonably stop by 840 Hastings.))

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[float-like-a.livejournal.com]

The moment we lose hope is the moment we lose.

[punch_illusions_get_harem]

[ Scratching his head, though she can't see it. ] I know that. I told someone the same thing not too long ago. [ Except she was far more disparaging than he is, now, and the reality of this place was slowly caving in on him. ] I'd better just hope whatever it is will be useful.

[float-like-a.livejournal.com]

I hope so too. Good luck if you do decide to open it.

[punch_illusions_get_harem]

Heh. [ She said the two words that have always helped him the least. ] Thanks. I'll be careful.

[float-like-a.livejournal.com]

Oh, by the way, I'm Lyon.

[punch_illusions_get_harem]

[ Just the clue he needed. ] Touma. Nice to meet you, and thanks for the tip, I guess.