First Transmission

[nihility]

I - [Action, morning - 1450 Mitchell Road]

[Looks like Robot House has a new not!daughter. She is currently wandering around the house at the crack of dawn, pushing open every single door and window in the house, regardless of who or what may be in/out there. When she "finishes" so to speak, she settles at the landing of the staircase, her hands folded in her lap. She appears to be fascinated by them.]

II - [action, afternoon - around town]

[Kuyou will be wandering around aimlessly, still apparently fascinated by her skin and hair. She doesn't appear very aware of her surroundings, so excuse her if she absentmindedly bumps into a tree or gets hit by a car. And then picks herself right back up like nothing happened.]


III - [phone, afternoon]

This...place...it is very strange.

We are...all humans? ...feels strange. Sasaki not here? Kyou..ko? Fuji...wara? [She pauses.] Kyon?

Comments

[slave_of_suzumiya]

(... She's impossible to read. Even Nagato leaves at least some subtle hints!)

that face, lol

[nihility]

[Kuyou stares back, unblinking. This will go on forever, if you let it, Kyon.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

So, anything else you want to know?

[nihility]

[She shakes her head.]

I know...all that I need...to.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Okay then...

(Geez... What am I supposed to make of this girl anyway?)

[nihility]

[All of a sudden, the corners of her mouth start twitching. Slowly, and ever so very slowly, a smile forms on her face.]

Thank...you.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Oh, uh... You're welcome! No problem at all!

(... Then again, some of those questions WERE pretty odd...)

[nihility]

I...see you again...some time.

[This is less of a question and more of a fact. And with that, she turns on her heels and begins walking to the exit of the park.]