[Midnighter and Apollo, who are now a bit younger--and more fantasy-looking--than usual are attempting to cook as the berry turns on. Midnighter (from here on out called Lucas) is staring at a pot of water that sounds like it’s boiling. Impatient, he turns the burner knob up higher and puts a cover on it ( Read more... )

[When the video flips on accidentally, viewers have a pretty good picture of Apollo and Midnighter, sitting on the floor in their room under the soft glow of the sun lamp. There’s a board game set up between them - Candyland, from the obnoxiously pastel and pink looks of it. Yes, they’re playing Candyland. Apollo reaches over to move his game piece ( Read more... )

[When the feed clicks on, all you see is hair. Blond hair, to be exact. Lots of it. Rapunzel-length hair, that flows all over the floor, curling into several little loops. Where the hell could it have come from ( Read more... )

Last week was a real laugh riot, wasn’t it? Let’s never do that again. [Winces and rubs at his back. Pain in the ass thing.] To the point, I’m looking for trinkets. Little things you got laying around no larger than your fist. If you’re a kid, no larger than your foot ( Read more... )

So I'm just sitting on these Vallor things. Anyone not been bid on yet?

I want free food.

Also, has anyone seen the ginger kid and the pink haired kid around? Colin and Yachiru?

[When the 'berry turns on, Midnighter is straining to keep himself together. He'd been fighting the effects of the chemicals in the air since reset, but it was becoming harder and harder to keep his focus, especially with the probabilities and possibilities his implants were churning out were becoming more and more appealing ( Read more... )

[As his throat is still a bit sore from being strangled to death, he's going to be texting for the week. Speaking of death, strangulation by vines was not how he ever imagined he’d go, and as a result it’s not sitting too well on his pride. Normally this would lead to him punching things until his knuckles bled, but ever since he came back he ( Read more... )

[After seeing children everywhere he looks, Midnighter's got one question:]

There some sort of school thing here for all these kids running around?

[The video clicks on as Midnighter stirs, dressed in nothing but a pair of boxers. He runs a hand through his (currently) brown hair, but freezes when he catches sight of something off screen.] Shit, Yachiru! [He jumps to his feet and rams his shoulder into something off screen once… twice… three times before backing up and rubbing at his sore ( Read more... )

[The Midnighter is not one with technology. Sure, he can use a TV and a computer just fine, but that doesn’t mean he’s an expert, or even a fan of portable technology. So give him a moment to figure out what the hell he just turned on. In the meantime, get a nice shot of leather crotch, a white crescent insignia on top of a gray upside down ( Read more... )