![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, CHIAKI NANAMI.
FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE XXX.XXX.XXX.XXX
*** galagamer has joined XXX.XXX.XXX.XXX
<galagamer> This is Chiaki Nanami.
<galagamer> I'll get back to you as soon as I can!
FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE XXX.XXX.XXX.XXX
*** galagamer has joined XXX.XXX.XXX.XXX
<galagamer> This is Chiaki Nanami.
<galagamer> I'll get back to you as soon as I can!

(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-07 09:36 pm (UTC)Realistically, he can't make that a promise either of them can keep.] This place just keeps throwing worse and weirder stuff at us. All we can really do is try to stay safe.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-08 07:05 am (UTC)[ There's only so much safe they can be.
She's scared they're destined to die, again and again, losing themselves - or maybe dying a different way, returning to the Sea of Stars to drift, like she has for the last two weeks without knowing about the time spent there.
Are there ways out of this that aren't just delaying the inevitable? ]
What did I miss? The last two weeks?
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-09 11:13 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-11 07:48 am (UTC)[ The wasteland feels incredibly recent to her, and she's still a bit haunted by it.
Though maybe not as much as she could be. She's not sure if that's scarier. She shudders a bit. ]
Have you... been recovering, too?
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-11 03:14 pm (UTC)It just feels very... bizarre. We went from a really harsh survival situation back to what we call civilization and the fog followed us home.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-13 06:15 am (UTC)[ Nanami could kind of tell that something was strange about this fog. Especially since it had been hard for her to tell that she really was back home, on the peninsula, when she first woke up. ]
But fog is part of us, now, so I guess it makes sense for it to follow us.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-13 10:11 pm (UTC)[He rubs at his arms a little.] That's incredibly ominous, Chiaki. It feels like you're gonna like foretell my doom next.
[He pauses before adding.] Don't foretell my doom, please.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-14 07:40 am (UTC)I didn't mean to. Sorry, Peter-kun.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-14 06:04 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-16 07:34 am (UTC)[ Idly musing. Things she has to think about now, while she's like this. Oh... ]
Hey... I'll probably be this way all week... will you come visit me, sometimes?
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-16 02:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-18 06:59 am (UTC)I guess... that's what I am right now.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-19 12:13 am (UTC)Are you going to just be okay here?
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-21 05:03 am (UTC)[ She has to be. Where else is she supposed to go? What else is she supposed to do? She's massive. ]
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-21 08:02 pm (UTC)I know this is gonna be weird.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-21 10:35 pm (UTC)She doesn't want to be a burden. ]
... Keep me company this week?
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-22 09:08 pm (UTC)[He releases a soft laugh as a thought hits him.] I mean, if Beat and I both show up at the same time, people would think you had a rodent problem.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-24 08:45 am (UTC)[ They're her friends, and she loves them dearly. Why would she mind? ]
I probably won't go anywhere, so... you can come by whenever.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-24 05:05 pm (UTC)Are you gonna be okay food wise..?
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-28 07:39 am (UTC)I ate. I'm all right.
(no subject)
Date: 2022-09-28 07:29 pm (UTC)When I come by, just tell me if you do need anything though. [Its an offer he leaves between them, letting Chiaki define things.]