[recorder clicks on; Silence for a time, then quiet murmurings--she obviously doesn't sound like herself]

...feathers. Syaoran's...memories...

I will retrieve Syaoran's feathers.

[recorder clicks off]

((ooc: Familiar with TRC? Sakura's been turned into a heartless clone version of herself. Not familiar with TRC? Look out, folks, Princess Sakura ( Read more... )

Um--! To the person who did so much work and cleaned up the dojo bank, thank you very much!

Moko-chan, are you feeling any better? Can I do anything for you?

Syaoran--...ah, no.

Flowers? Chocolate?

[pause]

Mn, the flowers smell so good. And they're beautiful too. They'll really brighten up the room!

[screened to Syaoran]

Did you send these?

Shaoran-kun!

Do you want to go on a date?

{{ooc: y no, she doesn't understand exactly what a date is. She just thinks it's two friends going out for an evening~.}}

This place is amazing. It's run down and dirty, but it has a charm to it. But it also seems kind of sad. It reminds me of a couple of worlds I've been too....

Shaoran-kun, are you okay? Moko-chan? Fai-san? Kurogane-san?

All I have left of him now is this necklace with half a pendant....he has the other half of both my necklace and my heart, I ( Read more... )

[ The recorder clicks on amidst brief shuffling and bumping. Crying is audible, even loud at times. The sobs trail off now and again, only to return in ill-controlled, anguished cries. ]

He's gone. Why...why is he gone?

Why is Shaoran gone?! He...promised me. He promised!

Why...

[ More shuffling, a sound as if the PDA has hit the floor The ( Read more... )

( Private//Easily Hackable )

[ Recorder clicks on; Voice is frantic, sounds as if she's hurrying somewhere]

Shaoran! Shaoran-kun, he's here! Fujitaka-san--your father! Something's wrong though, he's hurt--bleeding, they took him to the infirmary--

[ Recorder clicks off ]

( Accidental Voice Post )

Return with your shield or on it, Shaoran. I know you will bring honor to our household.

And to Sparta!