Dark Hour Log

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[The clock has struck midnight and something in the air has changed. Time’s stopped, people have transformed into coffins, the coloring of the world seems all wrong. And worse, you might notice something moving in the corner of your eye. Something dark, shadow-like, and definitely foreboding.]


[Make your own threads, tag each other, etc.!  This is for Monday Night, and when your characters will first be here experiencing this!]

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[witchless.livejournal.com]

[An apology does nothing for wasted time. But they had managed to stay away from encounters.

She looks back to nod at him.]

I am Homura Akemi.

[crownedexorcist]

It's nice to meet you, Miss Homura.

[Once they're at the hotel, he glance for the hotel's name. Bayview Hotel.]

...Bayview Hotel.

[witchless.livejournal.com]

I woke up in a room here.

[She wasn't even asleep at home. How did that happen?

... Not the time. She puts her hand in her pocket... her hand bumped into something?

She'll pull out the phone. It was a different model from the one at home. It had a camera.]

Do you have one of these?

[crownedexorcist]

[Blinking, Allen check his pockets until his hand feel something. He pull it out and stare at the strange device. It looks like a phone's receiver, except it's wireless.]

A wireless phone receiver...?

[witchless.livejournal.com]

[Was he from the past? He didn't seem to know what it was...]

It's called a cell phone.

[crownedexorcist]

[To Homura, he was from the past. He examines the cell phone carefully.]

So it works like phone, except portable?

[witchless.livejournal.com]

Right. It also lets you send messages through text. You can also send pictures with them.

[crownedexorcist]

[He turn it over and see the small camera.]

How useful. I would be using it, then.

[witchless.livejournal.com]

It would be best to stay connected.