http://punchicebergs.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] punchicebergs.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2011-11-11 11:24 pm
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Counselor's Office 01

Who: Kojiro and YOU
What: Counseling and comforting
Where: Kojiro's Office
When: November Sunday, 13th - Saturday, 19th
Warnings: TBA but there shouldn't be any besides language.



There were no desks in this office. There were no chairs. Just pillows and a kotetsu in the middle of the room, surrounded by plants, rock gardens, and other zen like decorations. He wanted his office to be as relaxing as possible. Even his desk, off in the corner, was a low-style tea table yet everything was clean and organized.

He was sitting at the kotetsu with a cup of hot cocoa, casually looking through his papers, waiting for anyone who just needed someone to talk to to come to him.

[OOC: Just label your posts with the date/time your character is visiting. Sorry for the fail. ;_;]
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punchwaves: (01; timid nature.)

13th / 10 am

[personal profile] punchwaves 2011-11-12 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Marie wasn't really there for counseling. Kojiro fit the job description, sure, and Marie was sure he would do well. But seeing someone on his team for counseling just seemed... weird. He just came to visit. It had been a long time since the two had talked.

"Hey," he mumbled quietly, slipping into the spacious office.

[identity profile] punchicebergs.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
Kojiro looked up at the sound of Marie's voice and offered a gentle smile. Despite the two having gone to that horrid concert, they hadn't gotten the chance to talk much.

"Hello, Marie."
punchwaves: (15; sad haircut.)

[personal profile] punchwaves 2011-11-12 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
The Squirtle noted the papers in his teammates hand and hesitated with his own hand on the door.

"Are you busy? Is now a bad time? Should I go?" he sputtered out, fidgeting with his free hand.

[identity profile] punchicebergs.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 08:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Not at all. Just checking over some things," he replied, pushing the papers aside. "Come in, sit down."
punchwaves: (06; elbow rest.)

[personal profile] punchwaves 2011-11-12 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
Marie looked somewhat relieved, and finally walked fully into the office. He hesitated again by Kojiro's impressive rock garden, then finally found a comfortable seat near where the Lapras sat.

After a somewhat comfortable silence, Marie asked, "How are you?"

[identity profile] punchicebergs.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 09:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I am doing quite well."

He offered a cup of hot cocoa. "Did you enjoy the concert?" By the expression on his face as he asked that, it was very obvious he didn't want to talk about it but felt he had no choice.
punchwaves: (12; turtle regret.)

[personal profile] punchwaves 2011-11-12 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
With greedy hands, Marie took the cup from Kojiro. Although he didn't usually drink anything other than water, something sweet like hot chocolate would do. He held the cup with both his hands and took a slow sip before replying.

"Yeah, I did. I mean... The concert was fun. But that whole thing in the middle of it. I dunno."

[identity profile] punchicebergs.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, yes. That little incident. "... That wasn't just an act?"

Oops.
punchwaves: (01; timid nature.)

[personal profile] punchwaves 2011-11-13 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
"No... That wasn't supposed to happen."

Marie offered Kojiro an awkward smile, then covered it up with the mug of cocoa.

[identity profile] punchicebergs.livejournal.com 2011-11-13 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"... I see." Well, Kojiro felt like an ass. "Is there any news on what happened to him..?"
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