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((Are you guys RPing in morning setting? I'm a tad confuzzled))

((Thanks)) The next morning, Toku woke up slowly. He basked in the sunlight hitting his body. He rolled over to see that Corrie was next to him, still asleep. He smiled and lightly kissed her forehead. He continued to lie there. "I wonder if there will be any missions fr me today.." he whispered.

((sorry, my bad sweatdrop , Oh, and no prob about the delay in posting.))

"We were very concerned, dad. You shouldn't do that to us." Namida said, addressing both at the table. She sighed, it's true, she was nearly at her wits end, but she didn't show it for fear of upsetting Tsukiko.

Without waiting for a response, she left the table, calling behind her, "I think I'll get some rest now." but, she wasn't really planning on sleeping. Namida stalked off to her and Tsukiko's bedroom, she grabbed a pencil and her sketchbook and plopped down on her bed.

After a few minutes a rough outline of a girl sitting on a table emerged, her heart wasn't in it and the picture lacked creativity and imagination. Namida put down the notebook when she heard a knock at the door. "Come in!" she called, the door opened a crack, it was Zamir, his faced showed that of concern.

((No need to apologize, it's compleatly my fault, I'm new to RPing so I don't know everything yet. My names Kitty, what's yours?))

Zamir cautiously knocks on the door. After hearing Namida tell him to come in, he peeks his head in. Walking in, he opens his mouth to say something but instead just hugs her.
"I really didn't mean to make your or Tsukiko worry, sweetie. I'm a little tired, and I need some rest too. Let's get ready for sleep, okay?"
He beckons Tsukiko into the room and sees her not-so-energetic posture. He ruffles her beautiful hair and smiles warmly at her. He starts to say something, but then he sees the sad look in her eyes and closes his mouth wordlessly.

Sighing to himself, Zamir turns out the light in the girls' room and sits in his chair, thinking.
"What exactly happened yesterday? I remember going to work, but for some odd reason I can't remember anything after that. Gah, I hate when I blank like this. I'll just go for a walk and maybe that'll help."
Standing up, he turns off his television and looks in on the girls one more time, making sure they were asleep. Going over to the door, he double-checks that he has his key and locks the door behind him. Lost in thought, he walks past the stairs leading down. Blinking, he realizes this and steps back in shock at what lay in the open doorway.
"Oh my Lord, are you okay?" he asks, rushing in to look at the stunned girl in her semi-shredded clothing. He takes her head in his hands and feels for a pulse, but gasps again when he sees the vacant look in her eyes. Taking off his jacket, he quickly covers the girl in the cold apartment.
"Hey, I'm going to be right back, ok? Just hang on!" he whispers to her, rushing out of the room and down to Ms. Hibiya's room. He pounds on the door, none-too-quiet, telling her he needs to talk to her.

Twisting in her blankets, Tsukiko lays in bed, unable to charge due to her currently running analysis program. After seeing Zamir in his jacket, she quietly gets up so as not to disturb Namida and follows him out of the apartment. It was a new moon so he can't see her at a distance, but her vision is unimpeded by the darkness. Seeing his startled reaction, she waits until he dashes downstairs until approaching the room, whose door was still open. Looking at the girl, Tsukiko's emotional programming starts running and she feels pity and sadness for this unknown girl. She sits down next to her, whispering that everything would be okay in the same way that Zamir had taught her to nurse animals. Her eyes, still sad from Zamir's mysterious disappearance, look upon this girl with even more sadness. She clutches the girl's hand to where her heart would be, keeping her company. This, at least, she could do for Zamir and for this poor girl.

The little white bonnet that she had been wearing had come undone. It fell onto the floor silently revealing to small mechanical cat like ears. Her head fell lightly to the side, her hand twitched ever so slightly.

As she laied there, her cheast started to move slightly up and down, and she seemed to have almost what you would call a pulse, which persocoms do not have. She closed them slowly then opening them again to show consiousness.