RL w/ Black★Rock Shooter, Dead Master, and Morrigan [forward-dated to Tuesday]

[tenminutes]

[ Yuri really had no idea what she was doing. Her original intent in talking to Dead Master hadn't, at all, been to invite her over to make Valentine's Day chocolates. She didn't even know what she was going to do with the chocolates that she was going to make, it's not like she had anyone to give them to and she didn't want anyone to give them to.

Still, she was doing this and having the three women come over to make chocolates. Honestly, she was kind of hoping that Morrigan had some ideas on how to do this.

At the very least, she'd cleared out one of the home economics classrooms. (Read: Literally kicked a class out and persuaded the teacher to let it slide for today.) She'd gotten everyone else started on a mission to keep Angel occupied so she didn't worry about the classroom being seized, so that was taken care of. Right now she was looking for ingredients in the cabinets while she was waiting. It wasn't long before she found a grotesquely oversized bag of straight chocolate bars in one of the (previously) locked cabinets and started climbing onto the counter to reach it. (Naturally it was in one of the higher up ones, so even if students found it they couldn't get to it.) Her concern that they were supposed to be meeting in a few minutes was definitely lacking. ]

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[hugmyscythe]

[Dead Master escorts Shooter the way she usually does: by appearing without warning and kidnapping her away to some other world. Using her worldhop is second nature to her now. If she ever must return it to Prussia, she would go ahead and ask someone for her own. In the meantime, she uses it at her convenience. That is, she tends to activate it when she feels there's little to do in the town she is staying at. It's not the world, but the people in it that make the place, and ever since Shooter appeared on the community Dead Master has been finding one excuse after another to simply pay attention to her instead of others. This is less the case with certain people, but it still holds true under most circumstances. She almost does not care for making chocolates now, because as long as Shooter's here she'll be content.

Dead Master knows Shooter would be pleased to be in a human's world, but no doubt the girl will realize that this is simply another afterlife that only mimics the world of the living. She's walked through a few schools before if certain souls make them their domain. As she walks down the halls, she remembers the one time she saw Shooter take care of a soul in a school setting. Sailor uniform and everything.

Good times.]