So, now that some of your true colors have been shown to us... I want a head count of those who I know. Speak now, or I will seek you out.

[This wouldn't have happened if the device hadn't had dropped to the ground, but oh, no. Not again, right? It's the voice of a woman who just... doesn't sound not only entirely there. Disoriented. Tired. And exceptionally angry.

But not completely human, for one.]

Where is it? The flood that your God was supposed to lay onto us?

[She can't ( Read more... )

Okay, what the hell is this. [Paper rustling, then some rummaging through what sounds like small metal objects.] Since when are tables this complicated to put together. I remember when tables where flat pieces of wood put together with a couple support beams nailed to the underside and some legs nailed on after that ( Read more... )

What’s this thing? [FIDDLING.] I’ve never seen anything like this before, even in Rabona. I can’t even call it a tiny book, it doesn’t have any pages. [A pause, because he’s taking a bite out of an apple. He’s at least got the common courtesy to finish chewing before he starts speaking again.] And on top of that, a house that I can walk into, no ( Read more... )

Hey!

Assholes.

[Grimmjow may have learned how to operate the phone, even though it doesn't seem like it sometimes, but politeness is still a concept he doesn't know exists.]

How do we make the dead thing bring us new clothes?

Mm, never cease to possibly inconvenient me when I get a chance to stretch my legs, Bell Pointe. Were there any other details about the scene of the beach...? Unfortunately, I haven't been able to pick up on any other senses or auras.

[We know how affective that's been, having yoki lowered to half of what it was, but hey!]Do let me know soon as ( Read more... )

This place smells worse and worse with each passing day. Too many dead showing up everywhere. [Silence follows for a moment, and then it's shattered by a piercing laugh; one of the Smiles. Its laughter is cut short as Free locks it in a prison of ice. A solid punch later, and the Smile shatters with the ice.]Or dead-ish things. If these things even ( Read more... )

Well. This is a bit worrisome. Walking corpses, is it? I suppose I'll be momentarily grateful, after all, I wouldn't want to see that sight when I'm trying to eat ( Read more... )

[She is, of course, completely disoriented, she's not even sure how she got down to the town form her usual spot. Ever so dryly in Welsh.]

Always hungry. It doesn't go away... I need more.

[Her hands slide over the phone, just as she drops to her feet. This time, in English.]

Doesn't heal... fast enough. Ever.

[Really, Regina's not even sure ( Read more... )

It's just one thing after another around here, isn't it? I'd take the shit weather over laughing freaks, though. I could just sit up and out of the way or the water. These things, I need to make sure they don't come shimmying up the tree or the side of the house. Almost as bad as the mechs back home.

[Grumble.]I'm hoping those of you I know around ( Read more... )