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maskormenacelogs2016-04-11 11:23 am
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WHO: Adachi and open!
WHERE: Heropa, and then wandering.
WHEN: Week of 4/11
WHAT: Adachi's coping with Riza gone the only way he really knows how: poorly.
WARNINGS: Adachi's terrible thought process.
[Heropa: Day]
[ Adachi was used to putting on a fake smile to get through his day. It was the only way he managed to tolerate a lot of the things in his life, like his dead end job or trying to interact with other people without calling them all out on how stupid they all were. The real world was gross and so were the people in it, and it didn't seem to matter what damn world it was, it was always the same damn thing. ]
[ Stupid, shit world... ]
[ Even when he managed to find one person that made it all a lot more tolerable, of course he realized it when it was too damn late to do anything about it. ]
[ There were two places Adachi could be found in Heropa during the day: the police station, and out on the street. When it comes to the police station, he's most likely at the shooting range, not that he really needs it with the abilities given to him here. Still, that doesn't keep him from firing off his new gun, which anyone who knew would recognize as one of Riza Hawkeye's revolvers, left for him when she left. ]
[ On the street, he's fairly mellow, the usual smile on his face when someone approaches him, but as soon as he was sure people weren't around watching him, he couldn't keep up the usual act. ]
[Heropa: Night]
[ At night is an entirely different story, however. ]
[ In the privacy of the area outside of Heropa, where no one's around to bother him, Adachi can let out all the rage and hopelessness he feels during the day. Most often, this results in Magatsu Izanagi forcing his way out, at least when Adachi doesn't do it himself. To the Persona's credit, it tries to unleash chaos in relative quiet, but the fact that there's the crack of thunder and the howling of wind on otherwise perfectly clear nights is noticeable enough. ]
[ Unless anyone has super speed or can fly fast, by the time anyone gets to Adachi to investigate, he's burnt out and plopped down at the base of a tree, a lighter turning around and around in his hand. ]
[The Other Towns]
[ At this point, Adachi had no damn clue what the hell he was doing. ]
[ Some time during the week, he picked up after work and started teleporting to the other towns to finally look around. He wasn't sure why; maybe because he was bored, or maybe because of vague memories of talking to Kirijo-san over the phone, but he needed to do something other than grouse, and he didn't want to try reaching out over the phones again. It would have been weird, and he was fairly certain Kirijo wouldn't be too happy to hear from him, even if he had helped during that whole fiasco. ]
[ Not that... visually searching and hoping he would bump into her was much better, but it was something. He wasn't even sure what he would do if he did bump into her; hi, how are you? Us Persona users gotta stick together? Ugh, definitely not that. ]
[ At least it wouldn't be too hard to find her, anyway. Any young woman that went around in a catsuit and fur had to stick out like a sore thumb, even in America. ]
[ And if that didn't pan out to anything, he could always swing around to Nonah and harass Crane. That was always entertaining. ]
WHERE: Heropa, and then wandering.
WHEN: Week of 4/11
WHAT: Adachi's coping with Riza gone the only way he really knows how: poorly.
WARNINGS: Adachi's terrible thought process.
[Heropa: Day]
[ Adachi was used to putting on a fake smile to get through his day. It was the only way he managed to tolerate a lot of the things in his life, like his dead end job or trying to interact with other people without calling them all out on how stupid they all were. The real world was gross and so were the people in it, and it didn't seem to matter what damn world it was, it was always the same damn thing. ]
[ Stupid, shit world... ]
[ Even when he managed to find one person that made it all a lot more tolerable, of course he realized it when it was too damn late to do anything about it. ]
[ There were two places Adachi could be found in Heropa during the day: the police station, and out on the street. When it comes to the police station, he's most likely at the shooting range, not that he really needs it with the abilities given to him here. Still, that doesn't keep him from firing off his new gun, which anyone who knew would recognize as one of Riza Hawkeye's revolvers, left for him when she left. ]
[ On the street, he's fairly mellow, the usual smile on his face when someone approaches him, but as soon as he was sure people weren't around watching him, he couldn't keep up the usual act. ]
[Heropa: Night]
[ At night is an entirely different story, however. ]
[ In the privacy of the area outside of Heropa, where no one's around to bother him, Adachi can let out all the rage and hopelessness he feels during the day. Most often, this results in Magatsu Izanagi forcing his way out, at least when Adachi doesn't do it himself. To the Persona's credit, it tries to unleash chaos in relative quiet, but the fact that there's the crack of thunder and the howling of wind on otherwise perfectly clear nights is noticeable enough. ]
[ Unless anyone has super speed or can fly fast, by the time anyone gets to Adachi to investigate, he's burnt out and plopped down at the base of a tree, a lighter turning around and around in his hand. ]
[The Other Towns]
[ At this point, Adachi had no damn clue what the hell he was doing. ]
[ Some time during the week, he picked up after work and started teleporting to the other towns to finally look around. He wasn't sure why; maybe because he was bored, or maybe because of vague memories of talking to Kirijo-san over the phone, but he needed to do something other than grouse, and he didn't want to try reaching out over the phones again. It would have been weird, and he was fairly certain Kirijo wouldn't be too happy to hear from him, even if he had helped during that whole fiasco. ]
[ Not that... visually searching and hoping he would bump into her was much better, but it was something. He wasn't even sure what he would do if he did bump into her; hi, how are you? Us Persona users gotta stick together? Ugh, definitely not that. ]
[ At least it wouldn't be too hard to find her, anyway. Any young woman that went around in a catsuit and fur had to stick out like a sore thumb, even in America. ]
[ And if that didn't pan out to anything, he could always swing around to Nonah and harass Crane. That was always entertaining. ]