[It's been long enough for him to lose his mind, pacing SPHERE's wide circular enclosure like a caged-in animal. Of course he's scoured and explored, investigated on his own, partly as an escape from the annoyance of his roommate, partly to know this 'prison of ghosts' better. Even though the long walk kept him busy, it wasn't enough ( Read more... )

A dying world, hm? Or rather, dying worlds ( Read more... )

[A few days, wandering, a little lost, wondering if this was just another trick, and if it was, what he'd done to deserve it, but it doesn't take him very long to understand that there are people dying, that there's new enemy lurking in the air, able to catch anyone ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on.]

If anyone knows whom I can speak to regarding work, let me know. [A grade schooler asking for work what is this]

[If you haven't guessed already, Hitsugaya's a newbie around here and, well. He really just wants to get straight to business. That's why he's here, after all. So if anyone knows of someone who can put him to ( Read more... )

[there's some fumbling around as the video switches on, and he taps the screen before scratching the back of his head]

Man, I'm having one heck of a weird dream...This whole sick people and future stuff can't be real, right?

....

Right?

[ LOUD BEEPING SOUND!!!! that may or may not sound someone stepped on the poor cell phone-- but no, it stops, followed by this little tidbit: ]

fsj- iw so0; /////

[ then suddenly! an eye! then the screen shakes a little before blanking, only leaving voice: ]

--work this thing? You're a difficult little magic box, aren't you?

[ beeping ( Read more... )

[Why hello, Ceriu. Have a glee club star who is...as a rule pretty good at hiding his frustration, except for his faint frown and the cautious way he's handling his NEXUS doovy. The backdrop behind his head looks a little familiar.]

--think that did it... Hello? This -- my name is Jesse. Jesse St. James.

[No further explanation. He says this like ( Read more... )

[See this guy? He's covered in bandages, most of which you'll notice he's in the process of unraveling, peeling the gauze off his arms and from around his legs. They're bloody -- drenched, actually. Enjoying the view ( Read more... )

[ The feed opens not to a smiling Yamamoto Takeshi but rather, to a mostly dark display. There are strange noises in the background - growling, if you bother to listen closely enough - and the soft click of something against the floor. A few seconds later and the device topples from where it had been left, covered by a blanket. It bounces on the ( Read more... )

[ look who finally figured out how to use the communicator thinger ]

....This place is so depressing, ne. We just need some cello music and the mood will be complete.

[ a biiiiiig sigh ]

And all this talk about a disease... why aren't they passing out face-masks?

[ ok now he's just scared himself ] Jesus, what if I've been breathing it in this ( Read more... )