[ The feed clicks on to Angela, who has been steeling herself for the past half hour to even switch her PORTAL on. She's sitting on a bench in the city, near a busy grocery that masked patrons bustle in and out of in the background. She avoids looking at the PORTAL itself, more resting it at her knees and looking to the side, at nothing in ( Read more... )

[ It was dark when Lior finally woke up--or when she finally realised she was awake at least. She had been wandering around, drowsy and in pain. Unable to really focus with the pounding headache she was suffering from. With each pulse of pain, the etchings on her skin would glow brightly and she would let out an unheard groan ( Read more... )

[Whatever you've been doing, whatever you might've been thinking for the evening, whatever you've been planning on, even sleeping ( Read more... )

( the following has been typed out, namely because talking is currently not an option at this late hour. )
Good evening, everyone ( Read more... )