Jan. 17th, 2012

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Jan. 17th, 2012 11:04 am
unknownrival: (Sleeping)
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[Issei seems to have rolled over and hit his phone in his sleep. You're lucky that this isn't a completely boring post, because he's also talking in his sleep.]

...don't want to make out with Kayneth... black affections... shush, Vriska...

...gloves are nice...

[He rolls over again and smacks the phone off.]
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[It has taken Natalia approximately twenty minutes to confirm that she has, after all, been left behind. "Separated" is perhaps a little easier to accept, what with the foreign city she has unexpectedly found herself in - this one inhabited, not merely ruins. The temperature has also plummeted from uncomfortably hot and dry to cold and blustery. (Winter in the Zao Desert?)]

[She stands in the shadow of a building, out of the wind, trying to work the strange fonmachine (or whatever it might be, Guy isn't around to ask) into submission. If one of the others dropped it, perhaps she can figure out where they might have disappeared to. If the Six God-Generals lost it, then perhaps it will reveal to her why Fon Master Ion has been kidnapped and where their closest stronghold might be. Where to go.]

[The results of this struggle are what finally come across the network.]
Beep! Beep! Bnnn...! BEEEEP!!

Oh, honestly! If you're going to be this difficult, at the very least you might-- [There's a muffled sound. A sneeze.]
nosecondstrike: (It's the big payback now)
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[ Plop. The sound of the gear hitting the floor and then a video starting to record. The back of the Chinese Assassin can be seen now as he starts walking, not paying too much attention to it, he seems off thinking in something else.

Suddenly, the device is picked up a small hand that rushes to meet up with him. Of course, Mr. Paranoia quickly reacts to turn and not give him his back to a possible enemy, which causes the small kid to release his balloon. Oh, well. ]


You will do well speaking loudly the next time.

M-My balloon...

[ Today seems to be a busy day.... Li Shuwen sighs a bit, when some other kids approach the other to mock him. After some small exchanges, the first kid runs crying a bit and meeting with the Assassin once more. ]

... You have to be strong, you have potential, kid.

[ Li Shuwen, giving advice to small kids in Prospero. After kindly moving to confront them thanks to the advice of Mister Traffic Cone of Murder, the kid stands and puts his fiercer face and tells them to leave him alone.

At first it didn't work, as the other kids starting to laugh.

But suddenly, all of them fell silent and ran away from their lives as soon as they felt a murderous pressure against them, courtesy of Mister Assassin of course. The little kid smiles brightly, as he didn't notice the man behind him was the cause of the act. ]


Did you see? Did you see? They won't bother me anymore!! Thank you, Mister!

[ Assassin pats his head, and doesn't kill him in the process, with a small smile. In his other hand there's a familiar balloon that he gives to the kid. Said kid's eyes sparkle so much at the gift that he even hugs the martial artist... Which kinda surprises him. ]

You're strong inside. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise, kid.

You're really cool, Mister!! What's your name? [ There's a small pause and then the kid shows the device to him. ] Ah, and you dropped this!!

Ah, you have my gratitude. As for my name---

[ End of the feed. ]

[Video]

Jan. 17th, 2012 04:04 pm
hyphenated: (bitch plz)
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Now that I have finally regained this infernal communications device-

[No, she will not call it a "phone", that is a shortening of the name and it is a name that annoys her, no less. It looks like she's dusting it off. There is an expression of annoyance on her face.]

Really, I've spent days hunting this wretched device down.

[Clearing her throat, she lifts a hand to brush the hair from her face.]

Now, I had a question for you. Has anyone been attempting to document these "shadows"? Or have you all merely been attempting to kill them like wild animals defending your territory?
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[Text]

Thank you to everyone who decided to contribute to paying Miki's fine. To my surprise, Gilgamesh has agreed to pay it in full himself. It wouldn't be right to keep this money, so if you did donate, please come over to my room so I can return it to you. Again, thank you all for helping.


[Text; filtered to Gilgamesh]


Again, thank you for helping out. If there is anyway I can repay you for this, please let me know. It's the very least I can do.


[Action]

[Anyone who comes to room 102, Saori will be waiting with your money in envelope addressed to you plus a bag of homemade madeleines.]

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[Magic. Magic. Magic. Magic. Seems to be everywhere up in this bitch and my god Eridan just cannot take that. That is why, he will prove, once and for all, that magic is a bunch of fakey fake bullshit and that everyone should stop believing in it, much less using the term. Well that and some other thing.]
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