Okay. So. It is officially summer, punks. All the tourists have gone home and it's getting hot as hell outside. So the big question on everyone's mind is... WHEN'S THE BEACH PARTY!?

I was thinking next weekend if that's enough notice for people to pack up some booze and find a cute swimsuit.

Thoughts?

-ving to wake up with all those eyes staring at me! Sheesh. My heart skipped a beat ...

[ Oh, it's ... recording.

He straightens up, one hand rubbing at the back of his head in a sense of discomfort. ]

Ahh. Hello, this is Kotetsu. I'm still trying to get over being told my life was nothing but fiction or ....something! I mean- what's up with that! I tried to explain to them how ridiculous that is, and I'm very much real! Tch, I don't get it at all.

[ He stares rather miserably at the screen, and a mutter followed that’s not as subtle as he thinks it is. ]

... I don't even know who I'm talking to here.

Uh. Hello?

... Bunny, can you hear me?

[ ooc; kinda backdated because I am slow and lame. ]

I think Simon's gone again. Ain't seen him or those two women who look and sound like me around for a few days now.

Don't know how to feel lately, with that, and everything else going on, but what I do know is I'm tired of being sad because it ain't me. I'm going to try and find a reason to be happy again. Like- I'm alive. And even though my crew's not around, I still got one here. It ain't the same, but is that such a bad thing?