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5feffe2824c12d9cbad16ca1225f72e9ab66e425.pngName: Tajima, Sango (田島 珊瑚) Alter: 25 Jahre alt | 18. April | Widder Körpergröße: 169cm Job: Verkäuferin im Tomorrowland Kobe Store Charakter: Sango lässt sich ungefähr so beschreiben: Von sich selbst überzeugt, aber eindeutig nicht mit sich selbst zufrieden. Ihr Repertoire an Waffen ist lediglich der eigene Kopf und die Zunge, die man ihr in den Mund gelegt hat - will die Verkäuferin jemandem etwas andrehen, so schafft sie das auch im Handumdrehen, ab…

Regardless of what would happen to him, he wanted Richard to be save, which meant he couldn't stay in this castle he refused to leave. Deep down he wanted to run away, be selfish, be the reason they left in the first place, wanted to see a world that had shut him out, from beyond a silessian border, but he knew as well as anyone that wishful thinking had never gotten anyone far in life. Actions mattered, many of them and running away from his responsibilities was worse than inaction, akin to tre…

A moments notice of peace was all Yujin could ask for, just a tidbit, a chance to be for himself and not freeze or be in pain. Something was terribly wrong with him, he'd figured that out a while ago when everything started hurting, yet he rather took the pain than another one of those pills or some powder that was handed to him. In fact, he'd fed all of it to the next fireplace, to the plants, to anything he could find, even the snow, just to avoid taking it and not arousing any sort of questio…

eaef25f20d042fcb5600b7f5e10fb0cb413a74e7.gif Stay with me 真夜中のドアをたたき 帰らないでと泣いた あの季節が 今 目の前 (A) und (B) könnten nicht unterschiedlicher sein - sie befänden sich nicht einmal in ein und demselben Sonnensystem, wären sie Planeten und doch verbindet sie ein roter Faden: Das Singledasein. Während [A] sich lieber in Bars aufhält, Männern und Frauen das Geld für einen Drink mehr aus der Tasche zieht und sie mühelos mit schönen Worten um die Finger wickelt, um das Nachtleben in vollsten Zügen zu genieße…

Idling by wouldn't help him - he really didn't want to, actually. Today was another day that was much of the same - waking up, training, washing up, eating and then trying to figure out what to do with his anger before the next meal, or anything that was useful to him. Taking one walk of the other didn't help, but Yujin had had enough of that, wanted to prove himself to someone, if only himself, knew he was strong enough to protect ... what, exactly? His own dignity had been shattered and his pa…

"That's what you think. Just because it's different wherever you came from doesn't mean it's the same here - if you wholeheartedly believe that it is, that it's this easy for everyone to always cut their ties, it's naive and idiotic at the same time. I guess that's why you're a good fit for him.", he huffed. Richard started pissing him off - his entire attitude did. What a leech he was, and yet, Quan wasn't any better - the two of them fit with one another, as they did with the men they picked a…

Inviting this guy into his home might have been the first mistake he made, but definitely not the last. All in all, he wasn't quite fond of anything that was going on - not here, not out there, not elsewhere or even within his own mind, but what mattered was that he at least tried his earnest. Who would earnestness save? Not his own skin, Quan had made sure of that, and he wouldn't want it any other way - he deserved what was coming for him, on account of thinking others also deserved what was c…

Quan didn't know what to think of Richard. Admirable, that he was, but also insane, for coming here and leaving it at that. No wonder Xu thought of him as a thorn in his side, wanting to dispose of him the first chance he got, but even worse, he also seemed to be more than willing to actually go through with it, by any means necessary. To Quan, none of this would matter under any normal circumstances, but under these? He was slowly but surely losing his marbles. "Who even knows. Maybe I am. Mayb…

As the kettle was brewing, water was heating, he leaned against the wall and tossed a glance back at Richard, tried to make it somewhat more appealing to himself that he was about to let this man in on his secrets, told himself that if he killed him now, maybe none of that would be relecant anyhow. What did it matter? Quan had given up the chance to govern himself a long, long time ago and someone like Richard wasn't a thorn in his side but Xu's, who so very desperately would like to rid himself…

Quan chuckled, of course he meant that cursed land past the border, something that he clung to and hopefully would disappear back to if he were given the chance, and yet, instead, it sounded like he was here to stay for whatever reason that may be. This was stupid, wasn't it? To hate on someone that was only here because he had to be, while Quan was hardly that different. Was he? Richard was about the closest he had been to someone outside of Kun or Jia in a while, even if Yujin showed up he see…

A bleating lamb had presented itself in front of him like some sort of worthy sacrifice and Quan wasn't all too happy about it - if Yujin himself had overheard the two talking, maybe he'd have felt more inclined to fess up, instead, he was presented with a shambling ghost of what was once a man and Quan felt pity for him, a short burst that lasted a second and then burnt out, like the flame in his hearth at home likely had by now. "Home?", he reiterated, taken aback. This place was no home for t…

Quan just about had had it with Xu and his stupidity. Not once had this man be willing to ever admit to his own shortcomings, to the fact he was fucked up and had much bigger issues than he was willing to admit, oh no. While Yujin often claimed that his father, Shuren, was the insane one, which Quan didn't have the guts to deny, given the side of him he'd seen, Xu was in a league of his own, blessed with a temper so bad, he was capable of making his father the laughingstock of entire courts if t…

Yujin spent his day idling by - he trained with Muhan, frustrated beyond belief, and it showed. While his training picked up and he was getting better at what he was doing, it was downright obvious he was malicious about it, or at the very least more than just angry. Whenever someone paid close attention, he played nice enough, but when it was just his father, he was focused on taking the old man out, one way or the other, and if he'd let him at any point, Yujin would likely beat him to a pulp w…

What had he expected anyhow? To crawl into Richards arms like a wounded animal, mewl a few times, as pathetic as he was, and then for everything to magically work out somewhat? This seemed like an idiotic idea, borderline stupid if he were honest and still, he went through with it, just like the idiot he had always been, always needed to be. Yujin couldn't know himself if he knew nobody else, wouldn't understand the meaning behind any and all words he could muster if he no longer was able to man…

Ruoxe found amusement that she could stick into the bouquet she called her voice, like a yellow flower springing to life. Kittens? Here? She had caught that with but a glimpse, something she hated her eyes for at times, yet didn't utter a word in regards to them. "I get it, don't worry. Sleep well." With that, she trailed off, far away from this specific room and back to her own. Where else would she go? There was nothing of use out there, not tonight and not for her, and if anything, she was be…

Ruoxe should be the one to take it upon herself to leave as well, she figured, but before she could even get up to trail after Richard, another man by the table was forcing himself up - it was like Richards word, which was acknowledged with one fo Shurens non-descriptive nods - had caused a mass exodus to take place. Right then and there, Yujin also got up, finally tearing himself free from Yins grasp, this time forcefully - Ruo wanted to stay, sit and watch all of a sudden, knew that expression…

Being faced with Richards dessert, she shoved it back in front of him the moment he as much as dared to tilt it her way. Ruoxe wasn’t going to eat all of that, she had never finished any of her own plates either, not once tonight. Why would she? Her father expected some sort of decorum, the ability to restrain oneself and present themselves and thankfully for all the people present, his children loved playing that part if they were promised something in advance. Tonight, he’d promised her nothin…

Spooning her egg into the rice, Ruoxe didn't keep close watch on anyone seated at this table, couldn't care less, but she noticed just how meager Richards appetite was, for all that lay on his plate seemed to never diminish, no matter if he put something in his mouth, something she saw quite clearly, or just left it be as was. Again, was that really any of her business? She should stay out of it, she knew that well enough, but on the other hand, her brother, who should be paying close attention,…

Was Richard just a schmuck? Ruoxe couldn't tell, she desperately desired to know if she could test the waters with him, however - how much was too much, and how long until it pissed someone off? The thought alone was funny in her head, saving her brother from unwanted advances by giving his boyfriend of sorts unwanted advances, or rather, pissing Richard off, but she knew that her seat at this table was that of an island with one port, and if Richard cut her off for the night, no matter how cons…

Yujin wanted out of whatever conversation Yin was interested in - he couldn't figure out why she or her father were part of a family dinner in the first place, or who the other woman was that Xun had brought, but she was the least of his concerns, given the other people present at this table. "That sounds more boring than whatever this is.", Ruo complained to Richard in the meantime, completely disinterested in the soup she had been served and was supposed to chow down on. A bite here, a slurp t…