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Post by Gisela Beckert on Jul 18, 2014 21:26:52 GMT
Gisela had been in New York City for an audition when a massive ice storm appeared out of nowhere and froze the city. Weird, since it was the middle of July..
Gisela sat in the hotel lobby, examining the strange device she found in front of her hotel room the night before. She had no idea what it was or what it did. She thought it might have the a toy a child lost, but after some asking around she found that no children were staying on her floor..
A radio had been turned on and she vaguely listened as the reporter called it the worst blizzard in New York history.
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Post by Tomoyo Naguchi on Jul 19, 2014 0:07:21 GMT
Tomoyo shuddered as she wrapped her jacket even tighter, she had been sent here to meet one of her comrades, she hadn't met her before so she wasn't sure what to expect. She would probably think that she's not suited to the job and that didn't matter, people didn't seem to have much confidence in her throughout her life so she expected that this one would be the same. She entered the hotel room and into the warm lobby where she looked around for the woman looking at the picture now and again until she found her as she walked up to Gisela, "Excuse me...are you Gisela Beckart?" she asked in broken English.
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Post by Gisela Beckert on Jul 19, 2014 18:04:36 GMT
Gisela looked up to see a young Japanese girl standing shuddering before her.
"Yes," she responded in English, "That is me."
Before asking who she was and how she knew her name, she instead said, "Please sit down, i'll get you blanket."
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Post by Tomoyo Naguchi on Jul 19, 2014 23:46:14 GMT
"N-no it is ok, Tomoyo said, "I need to talk to you, is there somewhere we can talk quietly?"
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Post by Gisela Beckert on Jul 19, 2014 23:55:23 GMT
She titled her head slighlty, a puzzled look on her face, "I guess we could use my room then?"
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Post by Tomoyo Naguchi on Jul 20, 2014 0:24:54 GMT
Tomoyo nodded and gestured for her to lead the way.
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Post by Gisela Beckert on Jul 20, 2014 0:30:38 GMT
Gisela stood up, leading the girl to the elevator before pressing the up button.
"You know my name, but i'm afraid I do not know yours. Have we met before?"
The elevator door opened and Gisela was the first to step in.
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Post by Tomoyo Naguchi on Jul 20, 2014 0:36:30 GMT
Tomoyo stepped into the elevator, "Oh sorry I forgot to introduce myself," she said apologetically, "I'm Tomoyo Naguchi and I came to you because you have a power like me."
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Post by Gisela Beckert on Jul 20, 2014 0:39:34 GMT
"A power..?" the door closed but not before a shadowy figure stepped into the lobby, bringing a deathly chill with him, but Gisela did not notice him in the slightest, "I can balance a spoon on my nose. Do you mean that?"
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Post by Tomoyo Naguchi on Jul 20, 2014 0:40:44 GMT
Neither did Tomoyo as she shook her head, "No not that...I will explain soon," she said as she brushed her morpher to confirm that it was still with her. She would use that as a starting point and then hopefully Gisela would understand after she was done with the explanation.
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Post by Gisela Beckert on Jul 20, 2014 0:44:08 GMT
The door opened once more on the fifth floor as Gisela stepped out, continuing on to her room. She fumbled through her purse for her key before remembering she wasn't carrying a purse..
"Hmmm," she snapped her fingers before reaching into stockings before producing a key. She then opened the door and stepped inside, leaving the door open for Tomoyo.
The room was.. to put it slightly.. a complete wreck. Various articles of clothing were left everywhere from skirts to skirts to.. panties.
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Post by Tomoyo Naguchi on Jul 20, 2014 0:45:45 GMT
Tomoyo looked at Gisela strangely, but didn't say anything as she entered a messy room. It was even messier than her room though that was just because she didn't care about the room or what it looked like. She closed the door, "Let's begin," as she took out her morpher, "do you have anything like this with you?" she asked presenting it to Gisela.
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Post by Gisela Beckert on Jul 20, 2014 0:49:15 GMT
"Huh?" she looked at it for a moment before snapping her fingers, "Oh yeah!"
She went over to her bed, bent over, and retrieved something from underneath - a device similar to one Tomoyo was carrying.
"You mean like this?" she said turning.
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Post by Tomoyo Naguchi on Jul 20, 2014 0:54:02 GMT
Tomoyo nodded, "That means you have the power...did you feel anything strange in the last few days?" she asked.
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Post by Gisela Beckert on Jul 20, 2014 0:55:53 GMT
"I ate some bad tuna the other day."
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