048 | Mustang | November 3, Late Morning | Video

[thewarisover.livejournal.com]

[Feed comes on sometime after lunch - Roy's some distance away, hand up close near the screen as he adjusts the angle. He's propped his PDA somewhere so that he can move freely while talking. Also: he's clearly at home and in civvies, or the closest he'll ever get to civvies (baggy pants, tank top, dog tags).

The smile he's got on seems... wrong, somehow. Bright and warm and all, but maybe forced? You'd have to be pretty observant to be able to pick that up, though. Or you'd have to be a friend of his, used to him being a lying liar about his own feelings and all that.]

Jules beat me to the punch with this one, but I might as well say it. All of us - that is, Dojima, Nanako, Jules and I - have moved over to Fatality Condominiums. We're on the first floor, at Unit C.

We only just managed to settle in, but we're up for visitors, I think.



Filter | Souji, Yosuke;

Dojima and I spotted an interesting mission on the board. We need another partnered pair to go with us, though.

You boys up for that?


Filter | The Watch;

Caught some bad news: Cloud Strife, Zone Leader for Outer Residential District II, has been critically injured. Sephiroth, I believe, will be staying with him. Armstrong, Masaru: the two of you will have to take over their area until Strife's back on his feet. Gaara, Lee: as you've been candidates for Zone Leadership for a while now, I want you to assist Masaru and Armstrong in any way that you can.

Also: I'll likely be out of town on a mission tomorrow. Hawkeye will take command in my absence. Havoc, I'm expecting you to assist her.

On another note, Maes Hughes - our CIC - has been returned to his world. [Very, very slight tightening of his jaw there.] I thought that the lot of you would want to know that.

...Now that I've gotten all of that out of the way, it's been a while since I've updated your dossiers. As such, I'd like to know if any of you have discovered your Weapon forms or Meister abilities recently, so that I can take note of them.


Filter | Winry, Armstrong, Havoc, Hawkeye, Ran Fan;

Greed's gone.

[His expression is carefully schooled now.]

...So is Hughes.

[A bit of a pause. He's looking away.]

Major, Second Lieutenant, Lieutenant: I'll need the three of you to handle Hughes' original duties for the Watch until I've sorted something out.




ooc: Action threads are a go to family members and whoever wants to drop in!

☄ SECOND HOMERUN || 3RD NOVEMBER 2009 || VOICE

[itsnotstupei.livejournal.com]

[There is a good bout of silence for a while, and when Junpei does finally speak it seems a bit forced at best - like he's trying to make himself sound happy but just failing miserably.]

Those were a crazy few days, huh? Talk about Halloween... more like Spookaween, yeah? [Small laugh, forced.] But I guess things are fine and all that in the end, kind of, so... [Trails off, pauses. There's a small sigh eventually.]

I-I dunno if anybody's aware of this, but... [Hesitant pause now. He really doesn't want to say it, because saying it would mean believing it would mean--] Minato... he's gone. BREW returned him. I checked with those peeps from Shibusen to make sure he wasn't taken away or anything... but yeah, he's returned back to where he was taken. [Where he will die, as much as Junpei doesn't want to think about it.]

[Eventually a small breath is drawn in, and Junpei tries to force himself into cheerfulness once more.] So, who's up for some ice-cream? The selection at Death Robbins looks pretty sweet, and ice-cream's always great for any time of the day!

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[princessbriars.livejournal.com]

[ this feed comes on to Aurora sitting a small distance across from her device on a couch, hands folded in her lap. ]

Ah.. Hello there. I know perhaps it's a strange time, but since others were asking...

It's— [ she pauses. this seems so strange and unsure to her so it takes her a moment to really think of what to say. ] I don't really know what I turn into or what good it is...or if I'm ready for any of this. But I suppose I don't really like to be alone. It frightens me, and with so many people getting hurt I— I really want to go home...

[ but she tries to look brave anyway. ] If anyone would like to attempt to work together, I would be very glad.

I'll never know unless I try.

☣ SECOND SCREECH || 3RD NOVEMBER 2009 || VOICE

[callmecrona.livejournal.com]

[Once more, this feed flicks on to a long stretch of silence which would be Crona not quite sure what to say - s/he knows that something needs to be said, but then what happens after she said it...]

U-Um...

Stop moping around and say it already, Crona! [Ragnarok once again, ladies and gentlemen, being about as subtle as a bull in a china shop.] Otherwise the thing's going to time out!

B-But what if--

Just say it or I'll be taking your food later! [Sounds of what presumably is a noogie here, followed by Crona's usual protests.] Now say it!

O-Okay... [Small sniffle. Pause again, and then.] U-Um... about... the snakes... I-I'm... [Trails off here...]

You're almost there, damnit!

I-I don't know how to--

Just say it!

I-I'm sorry! B-Because of the snakes... everybody got injured. I-I'm sorry...

[Something of a 'hmph' and a grumble of 'annoying kids' comes from Ragnarok here.] See, that wasn't so hard. Now shut the damned thing so that I can sleep again!

O... Okay... [Fumbling and other whatnot sounds go here before Crona ends the feed.]