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[ It's so strange to be able to type again. After literally years of having to handwrite written messages, it's odd to use a phone again. It's perhaps that more than anything which sees him putting up this post onto the social media network. It's form a "newbie" and it might be out of place with the growing dark climate with the flickering lights and rotting foot, but it's something he throws out all the same.

And it's...! ]

Soooo!! Does anyone know any god date spots in the castle? Anyone already sailing the seas of romance before now, or is the stark soldiery we've been pushed towards put a quash on romance in the name of stoic friendship? Let's hear those stories, people! Crushes, illicit affairs, pining, maybe even marriage?! You can trust your tales to the Love Hunter Masa.

O o o r r r . . .

How about a game? ♥ We could do truth or dare if you like but while we're all a little hungry, how about word association! I'll even start us off:

Third Party.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[ Hehehe ]

Well that's how I go, right, someone's got to notch up all the details when it comes to interactions with pretty girls! Or dark cults for that matter, I have some experience with them, after all.

But right, right? I need to find a good place to work out to keep that up.

I'm not going to walk into my room and find you performing some sort of ritualistic sacrifice, am I? I said no weird stuff. There's not many places for that around here.

[She'd add something about how disappoint that is to her, but well. Other than the day Masaomi walked in on her workout, she's done a great job of keeping how intense her fitness regimen is on the downlow.]

We have a basketball gym recently, with some other sports equipment. There's also a punching bag under the bleachers that I made, but that's about it. If you want something more intensive, you'll have to get creative or ask Ozuma for a favor.

Oh no, nothing of the sort! If anything, I've been beating the shit out of the people doing that for years now. I'm pretty anti-cultists.

Hoooh. Well, the Alter Room down there is more than big enough to jog for some kilometers in, but that's not quite the same as a dedicated gym or increased gravity...

In that last world you were in? Wow, increased gravity. The point where exercise meets showing off.

Hey, don't knock it! Working at x1.5 Earth's gravity does give everything a strong feeling of accomplishment the moment you go back to normal. A good part of why I've got that cultist bashing body I've got now.

But yeah, on that world.

Every time you bring it up, it sounds stranger.

[And... Unpleasant. The sacrifices remind her too much of the things she wanted to avoid as a Mage, even as she willingly followed that path.]

But if you say so, I might have to try it. If only to confirm or deny it's supposed merit, of course.

The gravity or the cultists?

Gravity. Duh.

Gravity is more odd than cultists to you?! I wonder what sort of world you've lived in...

No, that world definitely sounds stranger. I meant trying the gravity.

[UGH, she hates these phones still. People should talk in person, where she can speak clearly. Not that she can let the blame fall with her.]

Jeez, get some reading comprehension.

[ To be fair, he is just down the hall from her if she's in the room. If she's not then... well, it's up in the air. ]

Haha, sorry, sorry! I'll be sure to tell you when we get a Battle Dome around here. Maybe Ozuma-san is secretly Catherine.

[If that were the case she wouldn't have responded, ROFL. She's most likely in the library.]

Battle Dome? Are you going to tell me next you're some sort of gladiator?

[She doesn't even know what to make of the Catherine comment.]

Hah, no, afraid not.

The Battle Dome was a gift that we got in Luceti, which was a space-age holographic chamber facility where in one of six rooms you could generate whatever worlds and enemies you wanted. There's a lot of other settings you can modify too like gravity and air composition, and . . .

Well, whatever you want, really. Some limits, but it's pretty Brave New World.

[Holographic... She doesn't know what that word means, but her pride won't let her ask. Generating worlds though, that makes her eyes go wide. Like making your own reality marble to train in?]

That sounds too amazing AND useful to be true.

Haha, right? There was only six chambers though, so there's basically always a line. Plus because the stuff it generated is fake it's not like you can take anything out or like eat any of it. Plus it was hard to program the people or monsters to do anything other than either just sort of move around or attack you.

But for a gym? For making a simulated Tokyo? *Perfect*.

I don't know if I'd want that much. Just

[A swimming pool, a track, hula hoops, an exercise ball, weights and dumbbells, proper sandbags and a pull up bar, a standing bike, a wing chun dummy...]

a regular place to work out. Or even a gym with the full works, and a private membership.

Oh no.

Oh no, I see through you, Rin-chan.

I'm being typecast! You'll put frameless glasses on me to contrast with my bulging muscles and call me the front desk of that gym to check for membership! As if I were a secretary in a woman-led movie!

Edited 2016-08-20 04:22 (UTC)

[What?? She stares dumbfounded at the absurd message for several seconds before bursting into laughter. Too loud for the library, really. Thank goodness no one works here to shush her.]

I don't see anything wrong with that! I'm the star, right?

Well naturally! Though for the purposes of the box office we probably need a Korean soap star as the supporting lead if we can't get a blonde lady.

No, no. None of that matters, so long as they're QUIRKY. Which is good, because I don't know a lot of blondes here, never mind girls.

Oh oh that's new context, if it's filmed *here* then it's a student film! Soooo in that context, who gets to be the quirky one? I can advertise it on a podcast.

Podcast?

[ Is she from the 90s after all... ]

Think pre-recorded radio you can listen to on your phone.

That's stupid. Just use a normal radio. But I like the idea for advertising. It'd be a laugh just to see who here CAN pull off quirky.

I don't think I own a normal radio honestly...

Or well, owned?

Own.

But yeah! No thoughts yourself?

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