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[lyingragnarok.livejournal.com]

[A new and yet not new girl is shown on the screen. From the video it can be shown that’s she’s wearing a myriad of necklaces of all different colors, along with what can only be described as a tube top of a light pastel color.]

Okay! What gives, guys? You send me home for a split second, and then bring me back? That's just a little unfair, yeah?

[The voice is accented (Australian for the record, Gran Pulsian for the definition) for those who take notice of such things, and she's sounding a little annoyed right now.]

But this isn't the same time, either! Ugh, I am a little confused right now!

[She sighs in exasperation, but smiles all the same.]

So, where is everyone?

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[deadshallspeak.livejournal.com]

In light of Winry's continued absence and Watson's recent kidnapping, I'll be taking charge of the clinic for now until their return. For those of you who don't know me, my name is Naomi Kimishima, a researcher and former surgeon.

My partner Brock and I are also serving as the medical team for the Watch, so I'm afraid that we're going to be somewhat stretched. I apologize for that...I never expected that this would happen. For the time being, if I'm not at the clinic please send me a message if you need me and I'll respond as soon as possible. I may also be found at the Watch's main office throughout the night and attending to other business during the day.

[Like investigation and trying to figure out more about the abductions. And sleep, wherever she has time for that.]

Thank you for your attention, and if you have any concerns feel free to ask me at any time.

3rd ♞ [Voice]

[rowdy-count.livejournal.com]

[The sound of the child's voice coming through the audio feed was, for lack of better words, snotty . The poor Earl was suffering with a rather nasty cold. His little chest was crackling, smothered breathing from behind his handkerchief so that his rattling cough didn't sound as bad as it was.]

It has come to my attention that people around here, simply do not care of social status. This has to be rectified.

After all, what is a society if people do no respect and follow the rules? I believe I've requested this before, yet my humble request was never answered, but I would very much like to meet with the Mayor of this City, as a matter of great urgency.

Because people generally won't behave themselves if left to their own devices, I feel it my place to take action and it has been brought to my attention that even I, an Earl for goodness sake, must work for his keep. Therefore I am asking those in control of the public sectors to contact me about my work placement.

[Stopping to cough once more.]

Excuse me.

Also, last but not least, though its a pain to have to ask once more. Has anyone seen my butler?

0004 dreams | text

[foreseen-future.livejournal.com]

Everything is getting a little gloomy-- oops! Pardon me. Gloomier. What with all the kidnappings occurring. I'm somewhat glad I lost my innate ability to precog when I arrived here. It would be depressing to predict who was kidnapped, although useful to know who would be targeted next so that it could be stopped.

Feeling like a Downer Girl right now, and would like to take my mind off everything for just a little while.

[Filtered to Shirley Fenette and Iceland.]

I'm up for a little diversion, you two. Anything to take our minds off the recent gloom that's hanging over Death City. Movies? Dancing? Heck, I'm even up for Death City ice cream as long as it doesn't end up poisoning me.