Moving on up! ... In. Whatever! - [OPEN]

[carrieswar.livejournal.com]

The city air felt so clean and fresh today!

Or rather, it seemed that way in comparison to the Sleeping Halls and those small, throbbing and sometimes when Jr. focused too hard on it, muggy-feeling rooms. The small red-head made his way through the city, few articles of spare clothes draped over one forearm, a set of guns balanced on top of them and held against his chest. He had his other, more commonly used set of firearms holstered at his sides as usual, but that sure was four guns on his person in that moment. With a pair of sunglasses on his head, Jr. looked ready for something exciting, something thrilling. And that something was moving. He'd been surprised at the sudden invite from Zouichi, but easily snatched up the offer - learning the inn he'd be staying in was an old styled Japanese inn was like the icing on the cake, though. Happy at the idea to flop down and fall asleep in something that actually felt like a room, he sped up his walk some, passing by the other buildings and structures as he moved.

[ feel free to be passing by in the city or assuming he's passing by any of the buildings! anyone's free to tag in ]

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Bendytimed to after Jr. arrives

[zouichi.livejournal.com]

Zouichi spotted Jr. from the courtyard, waving a little in greeting. "That all you're bringing? You travel pretty light."

The cherry trees in the courtyard weren't blooming at the moment, but they were covered with bright green leaves that rustled slightly in response to the movements in the air. The inn itself was a fairly large two-and-a-half story building with wooden steps up to the interior; Zouichi and Allenby had been keeping it in good repair.

[iselldrugstothecommunity]

At some point, Howard has to decide if he's officially going to ask to move into into one of the rooms at the Inn and use the Warehouse for storage, or if he's going to have the guts to move permanently in back home. As it is he's dividing his time fairly evenly.

He's dawdling around the upstairs when he sees Jr. come up.

"You're moving in." It's not a question, since the clothes draped over Jr.'s arm should make that conclusion obvious. Howard tries to keep a little bit of a whine out of his voice. It's not that he doesn't like Jr., but he likes how quiet the Inn normally is, and secretly, ashamedly, he feels possessive and clingy towards Zouichi. He's well aware he's not A+ friend material and feeling threatened is first nature to him. "Who invited you?"

[nobel-berserker.livejournal.com]

Allenby was sitting atop the wall, swinging her legs idly when she saw Jr. heading for the building with what looked like... stuff. Room-living kind of stuff. Say, did this mean what it looked like it meant? She grinned broadly.

"Hey you!" She waved expansively at him.

[hegemonstratos.livejournal.com]

Einhart blinked, looking over at Jr. as she walked through the city. She couldn't help but blush a bit, remembering what had happened back at Nanoha and Fate's wedding. "Oh... umm... hello..." she managed to mumble out. "How are you?"