[The PCD clicks on as Allen's button his shirt closed. He still looks under the weather but he's getting up and tugging on his coat.]

Does anyone need repairs to their buildings? Extra blankets?

[He pauses on his way to the door and turns to face the screen. Something gold flutters just out of sight.]Ah, hello everyone new to this city. If you ( Read more... )

[He looks like hell, but he's slept well enough and now after all the insanity, people stupidly pushing killers further, he has the energy to talk ( Read more... )

[The PCD clicks on just as something pale shoots over a rooftop and hands snag a beam sticking out. Allen Walker is in the middle of running from something that much is clear ( Read more... )

[It's a cloudly night but there's someone out on the rooftops, perched on a building roof. Allen shuts his eyes for a moment, half listening to the PCD and all that's happened lately. He doesn't like to see anyone hurt, but the only question on his mind is the one he voices out loud.]

...just why do these things happen?

[He peers at the PCD ( Read more... )