The Framing of Justice

[loverofinnocence]

Who: People and Caim
What: This is a catch all.
When: November 26 ~ November 30
Where: See the aforementioned cut.
Warning: Probably not.



What is this? Why, it's a 'catch-all' log. Very simple!

Caim doesn't have an office, unfortunately. You can find him in any number of places, however, between the dates listed previously. So if you're looking to... 'talk' with the mute, try looking in the following.

♦ Personal Quarters - TD-07 (It's a very organised and somewhat barren room.)
♦ Fencing Classroom - (There's not much in here yet.)
♦ Greenhouse
♦ The Lake

He's available for talking to, whether you're interrogating him over past events, recent dick cat events, future events, or if you've never met the man at all.

Make a separate thread for each character and in the subject line, specify an approximate time, day, and location. Action or prose, either's fine. Backdate, futuredate - whatever is convenient for you. That's all you need to do!

INSTANT MUTE MAGIC!

Comments

[loverofinnocence]

[If one would have said Caim was a 'welcoming' man, it would have been purely stated by mistake, or by simple appearances. He was perhaps charming on one occasion or another, but more often than not, being a less than talkative individual, it was easier to feel tension accumulate in only a matter of moments.

If he'd had a voice, perhaps he would have created some inward resolution about improving his public portrayal when not repeating actions of hack and slash behaviour. But he had no intent of the latter anyway - at least not without good cause - and one compromise seemed good enough for the time being.

His attention drew to the classroom door and he looked up from a desk, neatly organised and pitifully bare of anything that provided it personality. His strides were quick, curiosity sitting between his ears in that complex jungle that was his mind, and eventually he came to tug on the handle. He found Jin on the other side, an unfamiliar visage, and took only a brief, fleeting glance of the man from head to toe, as if to size him up in the case that he were an unfortunate opponent.

Then in the same fashion as he had many times before, he raised an eyebrow, remained utterly wordless, and hoped whatever expression he wore was amplified enough for Jin to readily offer up an explanation as to his presence at Caim's classroom's doorway.]

[majorjealousy]

[Caim got a similar sizing up. Jin's expression remained aloof.]

You're Caim?

[loverofinnocence]

[A brief pause and the realisation came afterward that he had no reason to claim to be anyone else, no matter how entertaining it might have proven. So instead Caim nodded and motioned toward Jin.

And you are? remained unsaid, but as pointed as Caim could make it out to be.]

[majorjealousy]

[Jin glanced around the room beyond Caim, looking quite distracted.]

Jin Kisaragi. Teacher. Like you.

[loverofinnocence]

[Caim turned to follow Jin's gaze and when he couldn't quite understand what had captivated the fellow faculty member so, he stepped aside. Perhaps he wanted to borrow one of the foils. Perhaps he'd meant to get a book on fencing. An endless amount of possibilities, Caim imagined, and he couldn't begin to guess which one was the right one.

His free hand lifted and led his arm in a vaguely sweeping motion, as if he invited Jin willingly in.]

I suppose you will eventually tell me why you have come.