A little... awkward, but I suppose this is better than all the other bodies I could be stuck in. [Do not- I repeat- do NOT be fooled by the disapproving tone in "Fuuma's" voice. The girl inside is totally enjoying having to know what exactly he's packing.] Or I may just not be used to having a second arm again.

[ooc: Story: Ametatsu, restored to perfect health by Kurotsuchi Mayuri, the twelfth division shinigami captain, heads for the tower where Kurosaki Ichigo and Ulquiarra Schiffer are fighting to make...each other? Anything at all that I must know about? [ooc: What she's forgotten aside from the usual stuff that's carried over last cycle; the nightmares caused by the smudge. Nothing big, really.]

[Ms. Black Mage is currently making her way around town, nose almost buried in a book, so it's a wonder she's not bumping into anything. And then...] Stop right there, you thief! [A random thief...She adjusts her hat instead. And goes back to what she's doing. Oh, and people? Don't stare at the scar.] [ooc: No, that's not directed at any of the thieves- just an NPC I decided to godmod. =w=]

She's decided to stay a little while longer in the red forest after helping out the Doctor . That doesn't mean she likes the red though. Innate curiosity is the only thing keeping Ame here. Thus, she...Monou Fuuma/Capn Derp] Would you like to join me here, Monou-san? [Sorry boyfriend. Forests, red they may be, are romantic, and pretty. And Derp Quincy is an old-fashoined romantic.] [/Filtered]

[Ame's in her room, waiting out this new development on the ship, hair tied back and reading a thick-as-fuck book. She's not gonna leave unless she has to- she's learned her lesson now. Maybe. Who knows. Okay not. So. She's happy, and had poked around the 24th level for a bit. But you'll never, ever guess unless you talk to her . She's the tame kind of happy, kthnx.]

[There's a large note on cloth hanging from the walls of Ame's room. It looks as if it had been stitched hurriedly in the way only the Quincy knows how.] It seems the holograms have gone too far this...] [ooc: ... yeah someone didn't bother using the text function on the sphere since it may have been hacked and all, so she decided to use this method. People know her from her sewing after all.]

NOW THAT I'M BACK FROM STUPID SUPRAISE YORK TRIP, I CAN DO THE ENTRY ON LONDON. Because sweet zombie Jesus, that was utterly brilliant. London, I officially love you. VGL was fantastic, really really...but I wanted a photo of said hat and she was as big an Ace Attorney fan as me, so she couldn't resist the opportunity to OBJECTION pose. TO BE CONTINUED NEXT ENTRY, BECAUSE IT GOT REALLY FUCKING LON