.011 Ghost // [Video/Voice]

[ghostofaqueen.livejournal.com]

[Sarah is looking much cleaner, a little less tired, but she is standing on the balcony with an air of all business about her. It's early in the morning, and she's watching the sun rise in the distance. Her attention shifts to the camera with a glance.]

Anyone care to give out details about this attack on the city a few days ago? I walked passed some damaged areas of the city? What's the status?

[She pauses then shrugs and turns the video function off.]

( [Private to Eridan Ampora] )

[A few seconds after she turns off the video function, it comes back on. Her eyes are narrowed suspiciously this time.]

Eridan, did you manage to get sent to prison? Why is your number on DEMISE disconnected? You better not have done anything stupid. I don't want to wander down to your quarters and kick down the door, but I will.

[Clearly, she means it. She huffs and shakes her head a bit before turning off the communicator.]


[OOC Note: Sarah doesn't know Eridan has gone home yet :(]

006 - [Text]

[slghtlylessfake.livejournal.com]

hEY, wELL, aNYONE WHO MIGHT WANT TO KNOW THAT i AM BACK, i GUESS i HAVE BEEN GONE, bUT AS YOU CAN SEE i AM HERE AGAIN, i GUESS THAT IS ALL THAT THERE IS TO SAY ON THE MATTER, oF MY BEING BACK,

aLTHOUGH, i THINK i WILL BE STUCK IN THE CLINIC FOR A WHILE, aND, uM,

eQUIUS, aRE YOU THERE, i THINK, i COULD USE YOUR HELP WITH SOMETHING, iF YOU DON'T MIND,

[Added almost as an afterthought:]

vRISKA, oNCE i CAN WALK AGAIN, i AM COMING TO FIND YOU,

( cut for OOC troll text translation )

(text.)

[breakhisknees.livejournal.com]

If your name is: Allen Walker, Nea Walker or Inspector Fore- wait, Howard Link - Link Howard, I don't know I didn't bother learning your name anyway - you might be getting several calls about purchases that I've made on your behalf.

You're welcome.

[020] Angel Feathers {Voice}

[oblivious_klutz]

It seems.....a lot of people are being pulled back home lately. But.....surely we are almost due for BREW to bring in new arrivals soon, if past experience is anything to go by?

A-anyway, um, I was wondering, if anyone needed a Meister to train with, I guess I should put myself forward, since...since Shishito went home and all. I don't want to get rusty, and the sooner I find a Weapon the sooner I can help more again. The sooner I can get back to Sylvarant and finish things. Properly.

001. [accidential video]

[nightmarevelvet.livejournal.com]

[When the video feed starts, it’s clear that the communicator has been turned on accidentally by something bumping into it. Something blurry is in the way that half-obscures the scene. The part of the room that’s visible makes it clear that Yazoo is in a library and that there are a stack of books blocking the recording.]

[After a moment, there’s a soft thump and the device is knocked clear, showing Yazoo sitting at a table reading a book. The his topics of inquiry seem to be the history of Death City and this world in general. There also appear to be student textbooks thrown into the stacks as well.]

[Yazoo is wearing a sling to ease the healing of his right shoulder. But, honestly, the wound is well on its way to recovery, and he’s wearing it now more for show and for sympathy. As he’s reading, Yazoo glances up occasionally to observe whoever else is also occupying this room. Overall, his expression is one of boredom. He’s still on probation, after all.]

[After a few moments, he notices with a raised eyebrow that he's being recorded and reaches over to disconnect the video with perhaps a little more force than necessary.]


( ooc cut )

November 20, 2009 - Saturday

[voyeur_moon]

[Today's temperatures are 70/45F (21/7C).

It's been getting colder lately. Take care you don't get sick like this fraulein over here. Keep active, take lots of walks, remember to exercise! The city is calm at the moment, but there's no telling how long it will last, so you need to be ready for anything!

Also, reply to the June Activity Check Follow-up if you haven't yet.]

051 | Mustang + Kerrigan | November 20, 2-3 AM | Voice/Video

[thewarisover.livejournal.com]

[The feed is on voice when it first comes on, and from the sound of things, the person carrying the PDA is on the move. People listening closely or folks with very good hearing can make out two sets of footsteps, brisk and decisive.]

...home sweet home for us, eh?

[There’s a familiar voice for you, addressing whoever his companion is.]

Not the longest mission I’ve been on, but... it is good to be back. Early morning start with those big-wigs.

[The second voice is female, dry from sand or maybe lack of water. She makes a sort of disgusted sound after a second of walking.]

You need a shower, by the way. You’ve gained an aura that could slaughter a Kishin Egg from here.

[A chuckle.] I think your glare could manage that well enough already. [A beat.] Hold on a second...

[The walking stops. The feed switches to video, showing two figures in desert gear: heavy long cloaks, headgear... the works. The one holding the PDA’s pulling his headgear off, and now you’ve got Roy Mustang smiling at the screen. It’s a tired gesture, mostly, but he does look rather pleased with himself over something.]

Hi, everyone. I guess we’re back.

[There’s a brief glance in his companion’s direction. Did she have anything to add...?]

I could glare at you. [Clearly, she doesn’t mean it. Was that supposed to be some kind of joke?]

[A huff comes from her direction as she follows Roy’s lead and removes the headgear shadowing her features. Her red hair falls in a familiar ponytail, and she rubs at her bangs, glancing a little at the camera.]

Leave this city for ten days and the walls start falling down. Eridan, it better not have been you.

[And just like that, she waves away the camera and starts to walk again. Roy watches her go for a minute with a (fond?) rueful look before turning back to the feed.]

Members of the Watch: give me twelve hours to report to Shibusen, take my first proper shower in a very long time, eat and take a nap. I’ll be ready for all of you and your questions after that.

[Then with one last swift smile, he’s turning away, looking towards Kerrigan’s retreating figure. She walks fast, man...]

Hey, wait up --

[And he cuts off the feed.]

† oo3: video

[monadmayer.livejournal.com]

 

[the screen flickers to life, showing a slightly less put together Re-L, as if the idea occurred to her to make this, and she didn't stop herself from doing so as soon as possible. she moves about her room occasionally, getting her clothes together and smoothing them so that nothing is really terribly out of line.] 

I know it has been a while since I've made any sort of postings here, or contacted people that I had spoken to before the attack, and I apologize. [when she finally does sit down she's toweling at her hair with a smaller towel.] If anyone is in need of any assistance, please let me know and I will do the best that I can to help with anything that you need. Now, on to more important things, I guess - 

Since before the egg attack I had been drafting plans for a new model communicator to fix my own, and, since I am talking to you, it's been successful. The touch screen was a bit of a bitch to solder together but - that is a topic that not many of you will be interested in I'm sure. [she checks on a small bandage on her finger at the thought, before snapping back to the task at hand as she pulls a comb through her hair.] 

The point is, if anyone would like the update, I can do it for you. I haven't really figured out how much it would be, you know, money wise, but. I can send over schematics and everything that people might want to know in advance and all of that.. uhmm... 

I think that's all. Let me know if you need anything, questions, all of that. [and with a tap on the screen the feed cuts.]

13 ( video )

[wutaisrose.livejournal.com]

[LOUD NOISES!! ...sort of. Then Yuffie puts the party horn down and grins widely at the communicator.]

So, even though there's been bad news [mutter, mutter] and worse news [ahem!] this is still considered the best day ever! Wanna know why?

[You couldn't tell already? She blows into the party horn again and tosses up a handful of sparkling confetti.] It's my birthday! I'd prefer materia, but I guess I'll be happy with anything. [She's just kidding! Maybe.

Yuffie laughs and quickly waves it off.] Hm, I wonder what I'll do today to celebrate...