paper_rabbit: (...)
Dear Sphere,

What? No really. Giant sickly weak ants? Really?

Gotta say, really wasn't expectin' that. Ya really caught me by surprise and this time it didn't involve decimatin' my books. Haven't bothered rewritin' 'em yet. Not sure if I will. I just need more books, yanno?

This place really needs a library.

- Bookman.
paper_rabbit: (mock)
Dear fishbowl,

Your goal is clearly to make me go insane, right? Everyone else is forgettin' everything they didn't know in the first place and somehow, here I am, right here, rememberin' it all.

Lovely.

No love,
Bookman
paper_rabbit: (srs)
Dear stupid sphere,

Painting over all my books is not funny, kay? Don't care if they're bunnies and happy faces. Ain't cool at all. Books shouldn't be defaced like that, yeah?

Now fix it.

No love,
Bookman
paper_rabbit: (...)
Dear Sphere,

Havin' weird dreams ain't a medical issue. That includes my usual patient. She's gotta be a hypochondriac. Comes in, swearin' up 'n down that she's hallucinatin'. Nope, just weird dreams. Been hearin' that's been goin' on a lot lately. Heard a few but wouldn't mind hearin' 'bout a few more.

Don't sleep much so nothin' here. Prolly the coffee.

At least the rainbow sheep're gone.

-Bookman

[ ooc: sorry I've been kinda half here for the last month. I have a good excuse but I should be more present (hopefully). ]
paper_rabbit: (book)
Sure glad that zombie business is over, yeah. Sure was good fightin' practice but it sure ain't somethin' I'd wanna repeat any time soon. Injuries seemed to be at a low, at least.

Hey, Lizard-chan! I left a buncha containers on your desk in an ice box as requested.

[ Rabbit left Lezard about 10 or so tubberware containers several containing zombie shreddies, a hand, several toes, a few fingers, and two brains. :D ]
paper_rabbit: (devious)
Kallis Kera,
vähemalt teete asjad huvitavad.
Raamatuharrastaja

تعجب چند زبان من می توانم بنویسید
آه نگاه! خطوط منحنی
آیا می توانم هر کسی را درک می نویسم؟


[ < estonian >Dear Sphere,
at least you make things interesting.
Bookman< /estonian >

< persian >wonder how many languages I can write.
Oh look! Curved lines!
Can anyone understand what I am writing? ]
paper_rabbit: (smile)
That mall wilderness sure was great. I got to about 1,000 books before I heard the darn thing changed. Sure woulda liked to have taken the rest back. There had to be over 300,000 books there. 'least I got the sections I wanted. Fantasy, medical, psychology, linguistic dictionaries, comic books, cooking, and several history books (though only two books actually made it home).

And I got to take a few stacks home before I got locked outta the house. Even got somethin' called an "Urban Dictionary." This thing's filled with moonspeak! I could almost host a whole library in my bedroom at this point. Good thing I got shelves at the furniture store so the house doesn't look quite a mess.

On another note, I see new people! Looks like the fishbowl's kidnappin' people again. To all the new ones, yo, I'm Bookman, but most everyone calls me Rabbit, a junior medic here ♥
paper_rabbit: (just droppin' in)
Guess who finally got a coffee cup! I know, it's about time. Somethin' always seems to happen to them but I finally got a new one. Bad coffee tastes much better in a coffee cup than in a juice glass. I need to find a replacement for this instant coffee. It's almost like it tastes worse every time I make it. It's instant. It should be the same every time, yet somehow this is never the case. Coffee in med's so much better.

Hey, Silver-chan, still alive? I gotta ask ya somethin'.
Me-chan too, though different subject.
Twin-chan, let's do somethin', 'kay?

And the bookstore's back. I can go get blank books. Wonder if they'll do trades. I got books I don't read anymore.

Oh, Apollo, I left cookies on the counter. They're fresh!
paper_rabbit: (shaded)
I didn't realize how tired I was until I took a nap on the couch. So much for writin', yeah? I'll hafta do it later. Many of my books were destroyed in the fire and strangely enough, so was the coffee in the far cabinet. Why is it always the coffee?

Dear Sphere,
Stop burnin' the coffee, 'kay?
No love,
Bookman

[ added a bit later ] Think I might need a li'l break. Be back after noon, 'kay?

[ he's not gonna talk about the pain he's still having from rpm-san's li'l brother last week. he still hasn't told bridge how he died. :( ]
paper_rabbit: (read)
Things from your past don't really disappear, yeah? How long does it take for somethin' to show up here? Where do ya usually find it? I'm lookin' for somethin' in particular.


Aside from that, this week's been anything but dull. First that weird "U FARCE" message. Then that mysterious handwritin'. Then the bridge was gone, now it's back. Thankfully not too many med cases involvin' the glass or whatnot. Hopefully no one got caught on that bridge. Man that would suck. Where would ya go if ya fell? Sure looks pretty far down, yeah. Anyone ever jump off? No, I'm not sayin do it, just curious if anyone has.

I need a new blank books. I've filled up two just this week. Anyone wanna get lunch or snacks with me? Always more fun with company ♥

[ he's so completely not talking about how much it bothers him what npc-kun said (that bastard!). instead he's written it down in books. everything he remembers so far (which is just his dream and whatever other info cross has told him) plus doodles upon doodles, trying to figure out what that jerk npc-kun meant. ]
paper_rabbit: (read)
Man, the past two days've been crazy, what with that garbled mess of voices 'n the med case. What'd make today great is a nice book. Or something to do. I hear things've gotten pretty interestin' lately. No more water but some sort of faire? I'll hafta check that out sometime.

I found a few books in the Scavenger Yard. Terrible conditions, but still has good pictures. Doubt there's much I can do with 'em, but they're sure interestin'. I'm thinkin' of takin' up Lucy's idea 'n start some sort of library. We don't have one, but it'd be good to have some sort of resource, yeah? Not that I'm gonna quit my job as a medic. Somethin' to do on the side. Maybe even write our own books, fiction and non-fiction. Sure would be interestin'.

[ yeah, rabbit and eyepatch's adventure log isn't quite finished yet, but i'm gonna say he hasn't found the hammer. ]
paper_rabbit: (memories)
[ there are notes like the doodle written all over the page, most are illegible ]

What an incessant song. I only need to hear it once to remember it forever, 'kay? Same with that odd water sound. What's a banana phone anyway?

So far, I've picked out at least 15 different voices and phrases, several of which are still somewhat indiscernable. Several seem to talk about some kind of animal, others involve paranoia, the rest are miscellaneous commentary that don't seem to have any sort of relevance to anything, really. We'll leave the specifics to the records, yeah.

[ strikes are quite well scratched out, though those who are very close to him might be able to read it. ] This all makes me wonder who I was. Or rather, what? Why am I not really going crazy? Why don't I feel anything except when I'm around Cross or Breeze and sometimes Eyepatch?

Hey, Lucy! Those choose your own adventure books ya lent me are pretty cool. Bein' able to choose what I wanna do in this book kept the story pretty entertaining. Ya got any more I can borrow? I've finished with these already.
paper_rabbit: (bathtub)
I think Lizard-chan's psychosis is finally rubbin' off on me. I'm gonna go find that dragon with Unlucky. I'm thinkin' since Bastet found that pants gnome seems to give somethin', maybe that dragon'll give somethin' too. It can't be that big, yeah? Well we got brooms and if anything goes wrong, we'll high-tail it outta there. I ain't got plans of dyin, 'kay? I figure it'd be a good record for the history book.

Maybe it'll be a tiny dragon. [ pauses and doodles appear ] Like that, yeah.
paper_rabbit: (sigh)
No bids on me, huh. Oh well. I'm still goin' to the ball. I figure it'll be a good entry in the history books n a good way to meet people, yeah.

Speaking of history, I got some plain books that I'll start writin down our history. I'm thinkin I'll keep the books in my room for whoever wants to read 'em. After the ball's all over, I'm hopin' to hear more about events that happened before I got here. I hear a few of you've been here for a long time. I'd especially like to hear from Fugue and the Lizard.

Not sure what to make of those fish swimmin' about. Can't say I understand how this is even possible, then again, most of what I've seen so far probably isn't normally possible anyway. Sure is pretty though. Though there's a few fish that seem to like following me. A li'l blue one with a yellow stripe and an orange one with black stripes. I tried to shoo them out the door but they keep following me. Even at work, they're there. Ain't my fault, Lizard.
paper_rabbit: (bathtub)
So Alekhine came up with a really good point when she was craftin some earrings for me earlier today (which she did a great job, by the way). I'm thinkin' with this memory of mine, I should start keeping the history of this place. Yanno, like the events and such, nothing too explicit 'bout the place, just what's happened here. Though I doubt anyone wants to really remember the itch plague, but it's still part of the Sphere's history, right? What else can I do with this memory of mine anyway? I remember pretty much everything. I'm not givin up being a Medic, of course, but I might put my skill to good use, yeah? And since I don't really sleep (who knows why), I can keep myself entertained.

Hey, Justice, Truth, n Bastet? Ya got a minute? I heard one of you three might help me out with this.

On another note, I still don't have some dress clothes for this ball. I got some earrings now, but the rest is still up in the air. 'least I got dancing down. I hope someone nice bids on me ♥

And I finally got a permanent roommate. Breeze needed a place to stay n for some reason I feel like I know her. Me-chan, hope ya don't mind another person ♥

[ ps. thanks to whoever got me a paid account ♥~ ]

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