Aren't you loud today. Don't these visitors have any manners? As if I need to ask. Since we're such a regular tourist attraction, one would think following them out wouldn't be such a problem.

No point in asking this time, I suppose. Mindless~, clueless~, they don't give satisfying answers. Some of them don't even talk at all and still manage to ( Read more... )

( [Filtered to Grell//Private] )

[Open to public]

Isn't it fascinating how a little target practice takes the mind off things for a while. Rather relaxing, don't you think.

[Filtered away from new+old apartment mates, open to anyone else.]

Perhaps I should fully move back into my old residence until-
...Asking can't hurt, can it.

City!

City~. I have a question for you! You ( Read more... )

( [Private filter to Road and Grell // Unhackable] )

( [Private filter to Road // Unhackable] )

[[At first only a colourful flickering can be seen until it slowly becomes a clearer image. Rip is standing in a sparsely decorated room, but the background is hard to see anyway. She is looking at the screen and slightly smiling. Also, she's balancing a flintlock musket over her shoulders, which is nearly as long as she is tall.]]

It's working! ( Read more... )

[voice]

This… this does not quite look like the hell I imagined. What does Samiel need a carousel for, anyway?

...

...My warhead! It followed me here!

[sounds a lot more confident now]

Splendid, maybe there’s a way out then, too. Maybe I need not worry at all.I think I will go explore this strange hell-place now. I might be dead, but at least ( Read more... )