Dee-Dee-Arr!

[not-adalovelace.livejournal.com]

...!

*Up on the 10th floor, there may or may not be a lone, small room by the staircase where Otacon is currently peeking in*

*There may or may not be a rather large, two-player DDR machine there in the middle of a room. Said room may or may not have large surround-sound speakers, available bottles of water, and fruits for snacks*

*Otacon may or may not be very happy about this.*

*Quickly glancing around, she walks inside, and hops on the metal pad on the left--!
Oh, freeplay. Who could turn this down?*

*And so did the clumsy nerd begin to play DDR*

*Come play with/bother her, y/n?*

Picnic?

[stillzprettiest.livejournal.com]

*The dressing room has prepared everything: a number of blankets over the grass, baskets full of non-gunpowder-dosed food and drink, the perfect summer's afternoon with just enough of a breeze, enough room to run around and play whatever, and a number of frisbees, nerf toys, and the like.

Raiden stares at the meadow beyond the doorway and blinks.*

Huh. It is Father's Day, isn't it?

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[chibikojima.livejournal.com]

!

寝ていましたか？

ええとおお。。。

今日は。。。　何曜日ですか？

Where does the time go?!

((Yes I am back! In a limited kind of way. But Kojima will probably be hanging around at least :3))