dreamermoa: (desperate)
Sorata...? I got grass seeds from the Scientists. Yorda, Lexaeus, will you help us plant them so they'll grow....?

I found a cookbook, too. At least I think it's a cookbook. You spell "cook" like see oh oh kay, right? See, in Orokan you only need one symbol for "cook". English is weird.

....I hope everyone is okay. And not trying to kill each other. Is Demyx....are we still having, um, Discomas? What do you do for...Discomas? Dress up please?

Can't sleep anymore.

EDIT

[caRASH.]

M -

Mom?!

No. Mom, Mommy -

[Moa scratches and tosses at the blankets on Integra's bed, as though she were only hiding, as though perhaps making a mess of the covers will bring her back into sight.]

No, no no no no NO!

MOM!
dreamermoa: (desperate)
Every freck, Bass, I coulda used your help right about now There's no need to get all...upset. I...that man will be back, and we can go get him, and it'll be okay. It was just an accident. I mean - I know it hurts...it's okay to hurt. But hurting people back won't help at all. It'll just make a cycle, over and over...of pain. We need to learn how to forgive, and make amends.


[private to Edgey fail orz]
Mi Mr Edgeworth? Um, I - could you help us?

[private to Akihiko fail again]
...Where are you, Akihiko? My name is Moa, I'm Junpei and Shinji's friend...do you need - help? You could stay with me, if you needed...someplace to stay?

[private to Sneakies f-f-f-f-fail!]
...could I have some grass seeds, please? For the cow?

Entry Fifty

Nov. 3rd, 2008 01:39 pm
dreamermoa: (secretly tough bitches)
We still have a few of those large guns here at inventory, and plenty of sharp stabby things, if anyone's defenseless. They haven't gotten into the school yet, so it's safe.

What else can I do? Maybe we should all group together, maybe in the gym or something....?

happy fiftieth entry, ha.

...Bass? Where are you?
dreamermoa: (WUAGH)
This just in.

KIDNAPPING IS BAD.

YOU'RE ALL CRAZY.
dreamermoa: (desperate)
[sobbing. Integra's voice.]

Sssh, sssh, Moa...I will fix you right up, things will be alright.

[Moa's voice responds, high-pitched and wavery from pain.]

I - I think it's b-broken...

Nothing that is not fixable.  [Shuffling - she is picking Moa up.] I am going to take you to the clinic. Is that alright?

Y-y-uh-huh...

[A humming. It's coming from Integra, and sounds oddly like a lullaby. Faint footsteps.]

I promise that things will be alright, Moa.

[The sobs quiet down into whimpers. After a while.]  w...why did....

...His mind is...warped at the moment. And he is very, very jealous.

[she continues her humming after speaking. The snifflings from Moa continue, but she stays quiet otherwise.

Integra sounds slightly warm.]

Once we reach the clinic, I will not leave your bedside, if that thought comforts you at all.

[Moa responds with something like 'okay' or maybe 'thank you', but it's hard to make it out through the whimpering.]

[ooc: set after the Moa-Ness log. WE CAN STILL BACKLOG THAT THOUGH]

dreamermoa: (desperate)
...please...

Please don't do this....
dreamermoa: (I hear you're pretty gangsta)
Are you all done now?
dreamermoa: (what?)
...I really don't think the stink bomb is funny.
dreamermoa: (Default)
[shuffling. Humming, a litte off-key.]

[pause.]

........This is Sh....

[pause.]

oh fre -


[scampering of feet. A little too cheery, with frantic undertones.]

R-Ryoji?! Could I come over? Like...now? Hahahaha....

Entry One

Apr. 18th, 2008 11:38 pm
dreamermoa: (desperate)
I used to like dogs. I never actually owned one - father always said we couldn't feed one and that they were smelly anyway - but sometimes I wished that one would pop up at our doorstep and I could keep it.

These dogs, though...

They just don't seem very cuddly, do they? I think I've lost them, though - the group is turning away.

Are they everywhere in this place? Where...where exactly is this place? And this...thing - "use this"? I don't - understand.

Is someone watching me? Can anyone read this?

If so...could you - come get me?



What the freck -

are those rats - ?!

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