🛸 2 // JOURNAL ENTRY

[mwehehe]

Sender: Futaba Sakura
To: Everyone
Subject: Question


You ever just.

Lock yourself in your room for like a month and forget what time is? I mean, I guess I ate at least, and I didn't just fall asleep for a whole freakin' month like after the Medjed thing but

like

a whole. Month. Least it was fruitful.

Which uh, leads me to my actual question: who has some technology here with 'em? Phones, laptops, things that require a power source cause I think I figured out some dream crystal things, but it might require a more... ambient dream energy. Dunno how THAT is gonna be harnessed yet, but I need to know my many sleepless nights and curryless days weren't for nothing. Testing on my own stuff is fine, but knowing it's not just a fluke is even better.

Comments

[judicialassistant]

Thank you.

[ ......Hm. What else is there to say? When she's sure there's nothing else, Susato will shut her journal. She doesn't open it again until a while later, once she's gathered what she needs in her rather large messenger-sized bag, and she'll follow the directions on the page to get to Futaba's treehouse.

Knock, knock? It's probably a bit of a pain with all that extra weight to climb up, but she's really, really careful! ]

[mwehehe]

[Futaba had just finished cleaning up, so she's actually coming up behind Susasto after finishing the rest of taking out trash and all.]

A-ah! I was t-trying to get done b-before you got here, but... y-you beat me here!

[Oh, her bag is really cute too... despite the People Are Scary, she knows Susato enough to get close to look at her bag.]

Ooh, cute!

[judicialassistant]

[ Susato jumps a little bit at Futaba's sudden appearance, but she seems to settle quickly. Guess she doesn't have to worry that she got the wrong place, then. She chuckles a little nervously, but then quickly follows Futaba's line of sight to her bag. ]

Ah, this? I needed a new one, so I got one at the Dream Faire. They had some ready-made ones, but you could also make your own from leather.

[ She grins--though what is important is what's inside the bag, of course. ]

[mwehehe]

I-it's really cute!

[SUSATO TAKEDOWN, AVERTED.....]

I-I didn't get a good l-look-around the Faire, b-but it sounds like I should have. A-anyway!

[Just gonna open the door for them; her treehouse isn't in a horrible state, more... lived in mess but nothing worse than that. She worked fast.]

G-go ahead and um... m-make yourself at h-home! [Right, hosting was a new thing.] L-let me know if you want a-any water or something, I-I at least have that.

[Futaba will do what she had mentioned and make herself comfortable after grabbing her journal to jot things down, as well as her laptop just in case for more of her spreadsheets of information.]

[judicialassistant]

[ Susato's standards are... high when it comes to cleanliness. This probably comes from the fact that she doesn't feel like she can relax in a space that's anything less than clean, so Futaba might notice Susato lingering a little awkwardly at first, but by now, she's definitely seen worse.

(What the heck, Beat. What the heck, Ryunosuke.) ]

Thank you...

[ Without taking Futaba up on that offer just yet, Susato looks for an open table on which to set down her bag, and she sees no reason to delay. First, she pulls out a jar with glowing blue flowers and another with ones that look like glass roses. ]