[voice; the first reunion]

[vengefulremnant.livejournal.com]

Well, aren't we all settling down? [A chuckle.] Seems like those frogs barely ruffled your feathers.

Now I have a tiny favor to ask of you. I'm looking for my brothers and I could use a little help.

The bigger one is Loz and he doesn't exactly know his own strength. Yazoo, though, is a little smaller, a little smarter and very good with guns. Both of them have silver hair- you could say it runs in the family.

If you've seen them, I'd like if you could tell me. We don't have any time to lose after all. Mother expects us all back very soon.

[ooc: After all his searching, Kadaj doubts his brothers are in the city, as much as he'd prefer them to be. However, asking for his family seems the easiest way to garner sympathy from unsuspecting strangers, as well as to let certain people know that he's here. Have fun?]

Video.

[livelyhood.livejournal.com]

[ Filtered from Euphemia. Hackable. ]

I know a number of soldiers and otherwise combat-orientated people have arrived, but is there anyone here who would consider themselves skilled enough to act as a continual bodyguard?

[looking straight at the camera - this is Business, very obviously. serious, with keen intent.]

[and yet, after a pause of waiting, that sharp edge seems to fade into a bit of relaxation, even a small quirk to the mouth that could be a smile, an expression that may be somewhat sheepish.]

[ Open to everyone. ]

Would there happen to be anywhere that the laws of the city are posted? I mean, there's the obvious rules against stealing or murdering, but... What about things like-- loitering, or jaywalking? Or... age limits?

[a beat.]

On, uh, alcohol or cigarettes. There doesn't seem to be any.

voice;

[closedmarket.livejournal.com]

When is your birthday?

-- Yes, you, aru. Those of you sitting on the couch, or bed, or at a table in a restaurant hoping that the diner has more food, even if you know it does not. Those who are listening to me speak and not answering. Those rolling their eyes or grumbling under-breath. Those who had been dropped in a poppy patch as children and have smiles on their faces. Everyone, aru!

When is your birthday? Important date, that - not so important when you are middle aged, maybe, but when you get older, it will become very important, since people will begin to watch and listen - so! I ask. What day is it?

Or, barring that, since we are new arrivals and have our own set of specialized details... I would say our worlds are important, as well! So, what world do you come from? If you do not want to share your birth date, at least share a name of a city. The land, the people, the place... The animals. If you had any animals. Dogs, cats, birds; all of it is fine. Whether you like them or not. Whether their fur gets all over the rugs or they do their work well. Consider that a question, too.

But simply speak, if you would! I would like to know, aru.

[and he sounds like he really does, pep and everything. alright, maybe pep was a bit strong of a word, but he was interested. focused. on you. of course, have you ever met a China working a job? no?]

[now, you can say you have.]

[... oh, wait-- that cheer falls a bit.] Aa... How many people here have had experiences with stalkers? Or have been stalkers, I suppose.

[there, cheer's back.]

- That is a secondary question, however!

[and then he's filtering a few side-posts - all rather badly. feel free to hack.]

[ Arashi Kishuu. ]

May I... ask you something else, actually?

[ Kurapika. ]

A moment of your time, if you would. If you have much free time, that is?

[ Japan. ]

Not three days later, but here you are. Was everything ruined with that invasion?

[ All noted doctors of any profession or level of expertise. Nurses and healers included. ]

Pardon.

But would any of you happen to know of a good dentist?

2nd Feather [Voice]

[angeliquerebel]

[There a small and rather resigned sigh, she has been here long enough and hopes of getting back are gone now.]

Hmm, some aspects of this place do remind me to being back home…like getting involved in a fight that wasn't meant for you. It does helps to make this a bit more acceptable I suppose, even if I still don't understand much about this war or this meister deal…need to find out more about that.

[She hasn't really been looking for a weapon, she will let the possible weapon come to her and talk about it since she doesn't want to directly ask. It's still not exactly right in her mind to use another person as a weapon, but she does understands the basic that partners seem to have an advantage.]

So leaving the talk of the war, which I know is very important if we want to get back, aside what can you do here for entertainment? And I want to know if there is a music hall or something around here?

Hyne, is in a moment like this where I will like it for Irvine and Selphie to be around…

voice. 03

[ofshroudingred.livejournal.com]

[silence and static for several moments as Itachi blindly turns the thing on. he's getting used to it, really.]

Anyone willing to help me find the bar around here?


[filtered || NARUTO]

They say partners are supposed to live together.

[02 - Text]

[undertheblossom.livejournal.com]

It appears by the posts that many people seem to have difficulties deciding what to do. So how about a small question and answer game? It’s an entertaining way to get to know each other.

Starting question: Considering what you lost when BREW brought you here, if you could recover an object or a characteristic you possessed, what would it be?


[[ooc: So your character answers /or not, and he gets to ask a question /or not xD, thought Seishirou is quite capable of lying on his answers or be too vague =)]]

POST ❅ v i d e o ❅ THREE

[fanoflaughter.livejournal.com]

[Looking somewhat put out, Yukiko sighs before addressing the screen.]

So, I thought something weird was going on. Has anyone seen Chie around lately? I keep stopping by her room, but she's never there. And the fact that I haven't heard from her... frankly, I'm worried. Did I miss something?

[ooc: ...yeah, let's just chalk this delayed reaction up to her absent mind ]