-=We have our unsuspecting victim here sitting in a chair in his room. His automail leg is propped up on a footstool, probably bothering him with the thunderstorm. Ed's head is down, but he looks lost in thought as he slowly turns something in his fingers. Like a button or a coin. It's more a coin since he suddenly chucks it as hard as he could ( Read more... )

[ooc: Still Sara, moved to a different account because this one's paid. Ffff.]

[A young child, about age five, is sitting on the edge of a bed, tapping his bare feet against the side of it over and over again. His hands are in his lap and he's watching someone or something offscreen, as if trying to show them how good he can be ( Read more... )

[The Chanter flickers on -- Alphonse is laying in bed, asleep and deeply so, very pale, though the color makes his cheeks seem a little more flushed than normal. Though the diseases of the previous week have supposed to have been cleared up, from the limpness and the way Al's shifting uncomfortably in his sleep, sweat beading on his forehead, it ( Read more... )

[Al obviously hasn't read any of the day's previous messages; he's rushing home by the sound of people on his Chanter.]

Hah, Brother! Echo! Can we out to eat tonight? You wouldn't believe the killing I made selling those bugs earlier, I knew it was the right idea, selling them at that place. Amazing what the right words will do.

I'm going to find ( Read more... )

[[OOC: Occurs after this log.]]

Tch...  Are you even on?

[Alfons can be seen tapping the Mirror, tongue poking out slightly as he leans in and squints, trying to figure out why he can't see anything.  He sighs and frowns, setting the Chanter down on the small table beside his bed.]

I think that little man gave me a broken one...  Though if I try to ( Read more... )

Oh Chanter, how you enjoy tormenting others. There is a young woman seated on one of the wooden slabs considered a table, unaware that she is nude. Or at least it seems that way, considering she makes no motion to cover herself as the sheet pools in her lap. Her head turns slowly from one side to another, looking at all of the other sheets that ( Read more... )

-=Ed's staring at their jar of bugs, tapping at the glass every once in a while to make them flash in agitation. He definitely doesn't know that the Mirror's on and seems like he's considering something and then speaks up without preamble.=-

I don't want to buy a house here, 'Phonse. It's going to bring too much attention to us, and it's not ( Read more... )

Can't see much here, since it's dark, but the abandoned house has some strange light bulbs. They keep flashing on and off... and they're moving ( Read more... )

So. There was a body found when I was in the market. And I was minding my own business, and a bunch of them just glared at me as if I did it. What the hell do I want with a guy's eyeballs ( Read more... )

So, I've been poking around the Chanters, and I'd like to test something with someone. I've been poking between mine and my brother's, and I'd like to see if it works.

If one concentrates really hard on a certain person when sending messages, the message, instead of going to all the Chanters, goes to just that one ( Read more... )