[Hello, Nesreca. It's a good day, isn't it ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on to show Tyki perched on a chair in the middle of a room that looks as though a hurricane has just hit it.

Chairs are toppled over, tables are nothing but a pile of rubble, and the couch Tyki's sitting on is clearly destroyed.

As for Tyki, his eyes are bright gold and he has a maniacal grin on his face.]Now, who wants to play a ( Read more... )

Oi, come now. Surely it isn't the time to be playing games, Rhode. [But there's the silent question of: "Are you here?".]