❀ - [Accidental Video] - 第二
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[The scene that greets you when you look in your screen is surprisingly colorful. There are folded origami cranes grouped in bright rainbows on the ground and table, boxes of beads and spools of thread scattered everywhere, along with other arts-and-crafts type of supplies, including glue and glitter. Taiwan is biting her lip in concentration as she threads a needle and selects another crane from the pile directly in front of her. Behind her, draped over the back of a chair, are a few long already-completed strings of cranes, separated in between by beads.]
[Japan's situated rather close by, having just added to that collection of strings of cranes. Though, he seems to be nitpicking it, pulling it closer carefully to squint at one of the cranes.] It truly is amazing that they have stayed in such a condition, but even so... [There were errors.]
That's because you did such a good job taking care of them! [Taiwan ties off a knot and smiles happily up at him.] And it's better if they don't all look exactly right, it reminds you how hard you worked on them!
[There's a fond sort of look in Japan's eyes as he slowly lets the string fall back over the chair.] Ah, that is true. [And after that old man moment, he's looking back to the table, seeing where he can help next.]
You know, you still haven't told me where we're supposed to put it when we're finished... [Pauses in the midst of biting short a piece of thread as she considers the conundrum] It has to be in a place where it won't get ruined, and people will be able to see it...
Ah... [He looks a little troubled by this thought, frowning and trying to focus.] The school, perhaps...? Though people do not go there quite so often. I wonder if the lobby would do...
Is it safe there? But.. [Just...thinking about this very seriously while she strings up more beads] Then they can make a special trip! And we should tell everyone about it too, right? Not everyone knows about the story...
Yes, that would be for the best. [He nods to himself at this.] Surely this will help brighten things.
I wonder when we can do it- [Suddenly looks up and at her communicator] Ah!? Did you know this was on the entire time-?
meilihua, and this one is asideglance. Wow this entry is so incredibly feminine...]][The scene that greets you when you look in your screen is surprisingly colorful. There are folded origami cranes grouped in bright rainbows on the ground and table, boxes of beads and spools of thread scattered everywhere, along with other arts-and-crafts type of supplies, including glue and glitter. Taiwan is biting her lip in concentration as she threads a needle and selects another crane from the pile directly in front of her. Behind her, draped over the back of a chair, are a few long already-completed strings of cranes, separated in between by beads.]
[Japan's situated rather close by, having just added to that collection of strings of cranes. Though, he seems to be nitpicking it, pulling it closer carefully to squint at one of the cranes.] It truly is amazing that they have stayed in such a condition, but even so... [There were errors.]
That's because you did such a good job taking care of them! [Taiwan ties off a knot and smiles happily up at him.] And it's better if they don't all look exactly right, it reminds you how hard you worked on them!
[There's a fond sort of look in Japan's eyes as he slowly lets the string fall back over the chair.] Ah, that is true. [And after that old man moment, he's looking back to the table, seeing where he can help next.]
You know, you still haven't told me where we're supposed to put it when we're finished... [Pauses in the midst of biting short a piece of thread as she considers the conundrum] It has to be in a place where it won't get ruined, and people will be able to see it...
Ah... [He looks a little troubled by this thought, frowning and trying to focus.] The school, perhaps...? Though people do not go there quite so often. I wonder if the lobby would do...
Is it safe there? But.. [Just...thinking about this very seriously while she strings up more beads] Then they can make a special trip! And we should tell everyone about it too, right? Not everyone knows about the story...
Yes, that would be for the best. [He nods to himself at this.] Surely this will help brighten things.
I wonder when we can do it- [Suddenly looks up and at her communicator] Ah!? Did you know this was on the entire time-?
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[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-10 01:10 am (UTC)[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:22 am (UTC)I heard that you left...but you're here. [Pauses for a moment to look to Japan.] Marco-san was quite upset...
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:25 am (UTC)I returned home for quite some time. Ah, but the time that passed here was merely a week.
...I am aware, though. Upon first meeting him after returning, he seemed to think it was a dream.
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:29 am (UTC)[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:38 am (UTC)There was... much to talk about.
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:40 am (UTC)[He's just gonna keep pushing that button.]
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:46 am (UTC)[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:51 am (UTC)Do you truly not, Japan-san?
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:51 am (UTC)W-we were both speaking the same language, so...
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:54 am (UTC)Ah, I guess that answer will suffice...
[Gakupo has a feeling that Japan is just confused or playing confused, but probably confused. Continues folding.]
In any case, why does Japan-san recognize me now, but not before?
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 07:56 am (UTC)Before, I was from 1940. Ah, but now that it is 2011 from my perspective, I recall Gakupo-san from home quite clearly.
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 08:07 am (UTC)Ah, I see. [Folds and creases the paper, while it becomes more and more like a crane with each passing moment. But he pauses and looks to him rather seriously.] ...how far into 2011?
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 08:09 am (UTC)He freezes at that and glances away slowly.] November.
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 08:15 am (UTC)[He doesn't know what to say...]
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 08:22 am (UTC)[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 08:49 am (UTC)[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-11 05:44 pm (UTC)I am fine... Every nation must face its own issues.
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-13 08:47 am (UTC)...ah...
[Finishes up his folding and holds it up in triumph!]
IT'S COMPLETE!
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-13 11:58 pm (UTC)Uwah, how well folded! As expected of Gakupo-san...
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-15 01:34 am (UTC)[His ego...just got two sizes too big.]
And now for the finishing touch! [Looks around for a pen, before digging around his sleeves and pulls one out.] How shall I address this autograph to?
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-15 02:47 am (UTC)[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-15 06:31 am (UTC)To Japan-san...my favorite...country....Best Wishes....Gakupo!
[Once he finishes, he passes the crane with both hands.]
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-15 06:33 am (UTC)Thank you very much!
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-15 06:34 am (UTC)You're very welcome.
[ACTION]
Date: 2011-12-15 06:44 am (UTC)