[Since Clare doesn't know how to call one person, this is mainly for her posse. She hopes, anyway.]

If this continues, my aim is going to go badly. I need to practice with my sword more, preferably a moving target.

[Deneve and Miria were better for sparing, anyway.]

I would ask what the hell's going on around here, but it doesn't look like any of you know either.

Anyone have any plans?

[There's a pause]

Ones that don't involve us rushing in like a bunch of assholes are preferred.

[Hi, Bell Pointe! You have one angry forest dweller. There is some really angry muttering in Welsh before this:]

Their corpses defile this place. What made any of you think disposing their bodies in this forest was the right thing to do? This land already feels filthy, it doesn't need anymore of your waste.

Hello, this is Agent Norman Jayden calling from [~his phone number~] for [~character name~] at [~character phone number~] to ask that you please take part in this first unofficial census for Bell Pointe ( Read more... )

[He speaks quietly, obviously uncomfortable with addressing everyone.]

So.. When is this world shift going to end? I need to feed my cats.

Anyone notice something wonky with the telly?

Or am I expecting too much out of the bloody thing?