Description: Yurika has a few hobbies, reading romance novels, sipping tea and, most importantly, stalking Roberto. After finding out he checked into a mental hospital, well.. That's an opportunity difficult to pass up.
[OOC] Yurika says, "Log open"
Every since his spar with Ingrid that spontaneously went South. Roberto has been lying low. Most people wouldn't know that he was here but unless you have a lot of resources, stalk him on a regular basis, or know about his situation through his family you wouldn't know that he was here.
Roberto all things considered is probably the best off of the patients within the mental hospital, his symptoms are not as apparent on the surface but they are there.
There are few patients playing card games. Some are playing checkers. But Roberto is the only one watching TV. With the soccer game on Roberto he seems to be more serene than he has been in months.
Kasumi has arrived.
[OOC] Kasumi kicks Yurika in passing.
OSUCC::Kasumi heads southeast to Sound Beach.
Yurika Kirishima isn't a stalker. She is, however, good at gathering information. Only specific kinds, she's not as good as her brother in that aspect after all. When she did get the news, however, she had wondered if Kurow was involved at all- The Thailand incident left many possibilities, it'd be best to have that cleared up.
Yurika is dressed in slightly different attire again, a light blue dress that's more gothic in apperance, with a black mantle about her shoulders. Roberto's game watching would be broken not long after, because it's when one of the nurses speaks up.
"Mister Miura, you have a vistor.." she murmurs, gesturing behind her, "She's Yurika Kirishima, a friend of yours, do you remember her?"
Yurika simple smiles her mysterious little smile, waving her gloved hand.
He raises an eyebrow. Friend. That's an interesting choice of words. He never really viewed Yurika Kirishima as a friend. If anything he viewed her as a bit of an annoyance but after their fight in Thailand, there was at least a grudging respect there that wasn't there before.
There no love for her shown in his voice for her when he speaks, "Yeah, I remember her." He lays down the remote as he rises from the seat to approach her. Just what he needed. Another reminder of his time in Thailand. "Yurika. What a..." He pauses as he tries to keep himself from adding the word unpleasant to it. "... surprise. May I ask why you're here?"
Yurika draws her arm out in front of her. She holds out dark-brown fruitbasket, though the front of it is painted to look like a giant flag of Brazil. The wood it's made from looks a bit expensive, really, but more importantly the chilled fruits inside looks very very good.
At least they do if you're a fan of fruit, fresh pairs, bananna's, grapes, organges and a pineapple rests inside. Once the nurse presents a chair for Yurika to sit in, Yurika tries to set the basket on the goalies lap, "I brought this for you, I heard you were having a nervous breakdown, severe concussions and long-term memory loss, so I thought I would come by to see if I could help. I'm so happy though," the girls eyes water a bit, she raising her hand to her cheek now, "That you remember me... I was worried you might have forgotten."
Kichiga has connected.
[OOC] Yurika wavies~.
[OOC] Kichiga :o
Kichiga has disconnected.
"Your information isn't entirely accurate." He states it simply. He's not going to fill in the blanks for her either on what parts are which aren't. "I'm surprised that you would take so much of an interest in my situation." He raises an eyebrow as he sits down across from Yurika, getting himself ready to engage in a verbal dance with her. Their fight in Thailand seeming to set the tone for it here.
"I have to admit though, how do you think you would help with my situation in particular?" He takes the basket, examining the fruit but not taking any of it right away. Instead he'll place it on a nearby table and leans back in his chair with a finger touching his chin as if in thought.
[OOC] Roberto says, "*admit that I'm curious, though."
Reed has connected.
Reed heads OOC.
"Ah.. If you don't mind, I would like one of the pears.. I know it's a bit rude of me to ask, but.. Well, I really like them." Yurika chimes in, taking Roberto's words in casual stride. Of course he'd be suprised, it only makes sense. But she then looks a bit suprised, "Or really? I had heard rumors you had gone into early senile as well, but I didn't think that was true, that's a real shame.. But don't worry, we can get through this together."
The musician reaches into her handbag and draws out two boxes of flash cards, "One of these is for mathematics.. And the other one is barnyard animals. Which one would you like to play, Roberto? It's simple really, all I have to to is exercise your brain and get you up to speed."
Roberto frowns as he looks down at the flash cards and then the girl in posession of said flash cards as his hands clench and unclenches as he begins to get angry. His voice takes on a tone of barely contained rage as he realization sets in that the musician only came here to make fun of him. "I think you should leave."
It might be a good idea too. After all he did fight her in Thailand and it's possible he might get a flash back of that fight as well. "Do you want to know why I'm here? It's because I don't think it would be safe for my friends and family to be around me. It might be even less safe for you in particular." A threat? Maybe... but based on what happen in his street fight against Ingrid, it was probably a good idea to heed that advice.
[OOC] Yurika needs to go afk for a bit. bbasap
Yurika has disconnected.
Arika has arrived.
OSUCC::Arika heads southeast to Sound Beach.
Yurika has connected.
[OOC] Yurika says, "Sorry about that. Repose?"
The musician's smile fades just a little bit. It's near impossible to tell what's going on in Yurika's head at the moment, but the dullness of her eyes, an almost dead stare with her odd little smile seems almost as threatening as Roberto's words. "Oh no, Mister Miura, I insist.." she says.
"You see, I thought a lot about our last encounter.. And our fight made me realize that I had made a very grevious mistake. I never got a chance to thank you when your group pulled back. Ever since then I've felt I've been in your debt.. Mister Miura, you are not going to take that away from me. I'm sure a young man as honorable as yourself can understand that."
She sets the cards on the coffee table, reaching into her bag to take out a little sketchbook, and with it, a 12 pack box of crayons, which she offers to Roberto, her smile seeming more genuine, "As such, I don't particularly care if it costs me my life. I will do everything in my power to help us get through this togeather. It's all in your mind, after all, you just need to relax, and gather your thoughts.. To start from the beginning."
"I had flash backs relating to Thailand during what was supposed to be a friendly spar and if I hadn't stopped and realized what was going on when I did, my friend could've seriously gotten hurt." The soccer star suddenly rises as both the look on his face and tone of voice gets dialed up with slightly more intensity than he had before. "If you want to help, get the hell out, because quite frankly I don't see how flash cards and crayons are gonna help me." He glances over to the hospital staff for a moment before looking at Yurika again his tone returning almost to normal, "All you are is an unpleasant reminder of my time in Thailand."
After Roberto's glance the staff begins to move closer and get ready to escort Yurika out. Yurika has time for one more thing to say and if she intends to stay, it better be mighty convincing because if she gives a sign that she'll resist Roberto might end up acting on this himself.
Yurika blinks slowly, and at the exact moment Roberto stands up, Yurika stands up as well, and even matches motions as he glances over to the staff.
Though when they do start to approach, a simple narrow of her eyes causes them to hesitate, if only for a moment.
Yurika's always given herself the apperance of a princess, but it seems she's just as capable of becoming a devil. Her gaze slowly shifting back to Roberto, her expression becomes slightly more serious. "That doesn't suprise me, seeing as you're a rude and not-very-bright individual. But I've allowed myself to look over that, particularly since you are not well. I understand where you're coming from, I have nightmares on a daily basis. Every morning I wake up horrified.. My skin isn't this pale from make-up. They're not flashbacks, no, but I can understand the stress. I personally think you're only so lucky to have a much similar condition."
And Yurika smiles once more, "But this isn't about myself, it's about you, I see you could use a little more rest, so I will bid adeiu. I'll see you tomorrow." and she gives a light curtsey, but again hesitates, making sure he doesn't have anything else to say.
Yurika blinks slowly, and at the exact moment Roberto stands up, Yurika stands up as well, and even matches motions as he glances over to the staff.
Though when they do start to approach, a simple narrow of her eyes causes them to hesitate, if only for a moment.
Yurika's always given herself the apperance of a princess, but it seems she's just as capable of becoming a devil. Her gaze slowly shifting back to Roberto, her expression becomes slightly more serious. "That doesn't suprise me, seeing as you're a rude and not-very-bright individual. But I've allowed myself to look over that, particularly since you are not well. I understand where you're coming from, I have nightmares on a daily basis. Every morning I wake up horrified.. My skin isn't this pale from make-up. They're not flashbacks, no, but I can understand the stress. I personally think you're only so lucky to have a much simpler condition."
And Yurika smiles once more, "But this isn't about myself, it's about you, I see you could use a little more rest, so I will bid adeiu. I'll see you tomorrow." and she gives a light curtsey, but again hesitates, making sure he doesn't have anything else to say.
[OOC] Yurika fixes a typo
"You've done nothing but condescend to me and insult my intelligence from the moment you walked into the door." His tone low as he begins to head back towards the TV. "I think the only time you haven't said anything demeaning to or about me was near the end of our fight so excuse me if I can't help but think that this is just another excuse to just piss me off. It's not like you've ever given me a reason to believe that your intentions are altruistic. Oh and if you're leaving, take your fruit basket with you."
[OOC] Roberto says, "Sorry about the crappy pose. RL drama."
[OOC] Yurika ew. "No worries, I think we're about wrapped up here after this pose."
"You're so simple, Mister Miura," Yurika murmurs as she walks off, maryjanes clacking lightly on the floor. But she pauses as she looks over her shoulder and wiggles her fingers to him, even if he is just looking at the television now, "But no matter what it is I say.. The only people that can really help you are those that understand what you're going through. If you don't accept me, you'll find yourself here.. alone.. For a very long time." a pause, "And it is rude to turn down gifts. Do brush up on your manners, Miura-san."
And she'll leave with those words for him to ponder.
[OOC] Roberto says, "Ok I'm good ending it here."
[OOC] Yurika says, "All right!"
Log created on 20:44:32 07/17/2007 by Yurika, and last modified on 03:35:14 02/09/2009.