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The Inner Man – Episode 19 – Empty "The bodies, it's the bodies. They are all gone. There was nothing I could d-do. T-they're destroyed." "Bodies? You don't mean." Chiko suddenly pulled himself out of his pain and pushed himself into the Doctor's face. "What do you mean the bodies are gone, destroyed? Which bodies?" "All of them. There is nothing left. They wiped all of storage banks and started the disposal ...
The Inner Man – Episode 18 – Tokyo Chiko stood at the train station along with the rest of his class. He was looking his usual depressed self since he had gotten dragged into something that he did not want to do. This was far too reckless for him to be going back there, even if they did not know what he looked like. There were so many things that could happen in Tokyo that they could not plan for. Chiko did not know what Mashiro was thinking forcing him to go back to Tokyo. ...
Nothing has really lessened on the 'harder' theme that i seem to have at the moment. Parents are getting a large amount harder on me. Getting close to getting kicked out again, which is basically inevitable. Centrelink will offer me nothing for another month, since ill be 22. And even thats a maybe.. I really need a job.. its just... eh. Time has so much value to me right now, but i still dont really have anything to do with it. Its not whats keeping me down really, its everything ...
The school felt busier than usual in spite of missing someone. Students were talking between each other as they walked into the school stopping at the shoe locker taking pause. Girls were running their hands through their hair or tidying the mess up from the windy morning. The boys were talking about the latest show or magazine. Some were busily pushing through trying to make morning meetings with the student council. However, when Yuki stepped into the school it did not feel crowded to him ...
The space between them was disappearing quickly. There was no more time for him to being asking questions, for she was not letting him have another moment. The blade of the sword had nearly reached striking distance eliminating any remaining time that he thought that he might have had. Yuki jumped out of the way rolling to the ground just in time to only have the ends of his hair clipped. Ayumi came to a stop from her strike with her sword held down from the swing. She looked over ...