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Name: Okumura Yukio
Arrival Date: August 15, 2011
Departure Date (game end): April 23, 2013
Age: 17 (currently 15 in canon)
Apartment #: 204 (shared with Okumura Rin)

Deaths: 0

Physical Condition:
- CLEAN

Possessions )

Miscellaneous Notes:

- He's taken over the upkeep/distribution of the ARMORY (located in 203).
- He's learning Russian from Lavi.
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doctor_dragoon: (you cook and i'll pay)
[Yukio's trudging through the ruins of Nesreca, looking tired, but somewhat pleased with himself.]

Nii-san, remember the deal we made at home?
doctor_dragoon: (don't lump me in with you)
[The feed opens to the muffled sounds of rustling fur and a shifting view of a certain cat's belly and nimble black legs. The PDA spins a few times as Blacky paws at it, loosing excited little mews.]

Blacky, come away from there.

[There's the soft clunk of metal hitting wood, and Blacky hops away as a hand reaches out to halt the cat's play. The camera spins once more, bringing Yukio into view. He's sitting at a very worn table in his room (technically Rin's room, but whatever), for once lacking the heavy black jacket he's normally seen wearing. There are two pistols on the tabletop, one whole and the other disassembled and neatly arranged before him. Probably awaiting cleaning before Blacky's interruption.

Yukio peers down at the device, frowning and sighing a bit after a moment. Of
course it's recording.]

My apologies. [He offers any possible network viewers a polite smile before cutting the feed.]
doctor_dragoon: (i'm against reckless adventures)
Nii-san, come to the front entrance, please.
doctor_dragoon: (i'll do my best)
[Yukio’s centered in the feed, having turned the camera on purposely this time. He’s wearing the same black uniform jacket that he arrived in, but there are dark circles forming beneath his eyes that weren’t there a few days ago. Not that he was sleeping terribly well before his arrival in Nesreca (or... ever, really), but the sudden relocation has been exceedingly stressful for him.

He’s smiling, though. Now that he’s had a chance to acclimate it’s time for some more questions, and there’s no reason to be unpleasant about it.]


I’m curious to know just what assets we have to work with in this place. I understand that food and supplies are difficult to come by, so I would appreciate some more information about Credinta, as well as what may be available on this side of the river.

[His expression turns a bit more serious.]

For those of you who have been trapped here longer... Have any of you encountered either Libitina or her master in person?
doctor_dragoon: (father left me this)
[A sequence of beeps sounds over the network, pressed in a rhythm as if someone's trying to dial a phone number. The video feed cuts in rather suddenly, showing a very close-up view of an unfamiliar face. A boy wearing glasses, probably teen-aged, is frowning heavily down at the camera as he prods the buttons of the PDA.]

I can't dial out, and my cell phone has no signal at all. [He looks up and off to one side, obviously addressing someone else.]

What about yours?

[
Another face appears in the frame, a teenage boy sharing some of the features of the first looks over his shoulder. He looks rather frustrated and is holding a cell phone in his hand too.]

It ain't workin' either.

[The first boy shakes his head, schooling that frown into something closer to neutrality, but that crease between his eyebrows never quite disappears. After a moment more of considering the PDA, he lets his arm drop to his side, leaving only a view of solid black fabric.]


... We need to find a door.

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