[The feed starts ( Read more... )

[See Ciel. See Ciel roam the hallways. He might be a little hungry...]

[The camera is just inches from her face, which is red and streaked with tears.]

You know what? Fuck you, Author. Fuck you.

[The camera is shaky-- mainly because the hands that are clutching it are still a little shaky-- and the sound is static-y for a moment before it clears and you can hear hollow breathing. Say hello to Lily, currently wide-eyed and visibly afraid, and curled up on one of the couches in the parlor.]Was anyone... watching that? The video feed on these ( Read more... )

[Mamimi is sitting in the middle of the parlor surrounded by at least a hundred photographs. She's milling through them, organizing them into piles by subject. A few are landscapes or architectural shots, but most are of people, residents of the Manor. Most of the subjects don't look like they even know their picture is being taken. Mamimi hums ( Read more... )

[Rachel had woken up in a strange bedroom, albeit one that looked suspiciously similar to the dream bedroom she'd always had in mind for her New York debut, and so had spent the day exploring the bizarre place she'd wound up. There was a dance studio, she was pleased to note, though a somewhat creepy one, and a gym she could use in order to keep ( Read more... )

[Kuja's been waiting for a while now. He's finally worked out how to get rid of his Sue...or so he thinks and to prove it, he's going to record it. Making a sign to be quiet at the feed he leaves it so that there's a perfect view of him above the door. Then, he levitates himself above his door and then balances himself between the ceiling and the ( Read more... )

There has been a death. Keiichi, who we had in custody, was released by his guest. He killed her by smashing her head against the wall. I was supposed to be guarding him but somehow his guest got past me. That's not the point. Once Keiichi was cornered by Ryuzaki, Minatsuki Takami, and myself he grabbed a knife, probably brought in by his ( Read more... )

[Blackberries? Who needs Blackberries? Not Heaven Mercer, the youngest and feistiest of all the Mercer siblings! She eats blackberries for breakfast and boys for lunch! Thanks to her perfect sense of direction, she has found Jack's room in minutes flat and now bangs on it with Very Unladylike Strength. Everyone around Room 053 might be able to hear ( Read more... )

[The feed shows Miria awkwardly attempting to bandage her own arm, plasters and a bottle of antiseptic in view of the blackberry. She can't remember the last time she was physically hurt this much, this is probably a first for her. Most of the cuts and bruises are on her face, chest and arms, dried blood stained across her shirt. As the bandaging ( Read more... )