[As the recording comes to life, Reiner's room isn't like its usual tidy self. Borrowed books all over the place, some open, some closed or split down the middle or even sinking in to the holes that appeared in his living space ( Read more... )

I apologize for not being around that much, I have been preoccupied with a few things.

[He sounds tired as he speaks, dealing with the books in his possession not making any sense and dealing with a man he's not even sure if he exsists.]

I... assume that everyone is preparing for an attack? I won't be able to help out since I have no experience. ( Read more... )

[Reiner's frog, which was still nameless; accidentally steps on the cursed man's communicator and it started to broadcast.]

Reiner, oh Reiner~ You're such a fool!

Huh? ...Who's there?

Insanity! That's who's knocking! Why haven't you asked the dear captain of this ship to lock you away in the loony bin? You hear voices and you even saw something ( Read more... )

[It takes Reiner a moment to speak, dealing with the fact he died fairly recently. He's not sure how he should go about asking.]

Has anyone found...

[He stops himself, remembering that Isabella had them. There's an audioable sigh.]

No, nevermind. I apologize for bothering anyone.

[Click.]

[The feed turns on, revealing Reiner who's starting to sit up as he moves a bandage hand to his temples. He doesn't look too great.]

...What happened?

[The cursed man flinches a little as a loud growl emits from his stomach. He grabs for the communicator and blinks when he notices its on.]Ah... Could someone bring something from the buffet to ( Read more... )

[There's a bit of an anxious tinge in Reiner's voice. The new amount of people on board has him very, very paranoid at the moment.]

As much as I would like to welcome the new people on board, I'll... just stay in my room for the time being until things calm down.

[A young Reiner clicks on the communicator, figuring its a phone.]

Hello? Is anyone there? There's no answer...

[Sounding a bit worried, he continues down the hall.]

Where... am I? This isn't my usual route home.

[The feed cuts out.]

[As the recording starts, the camera is at a bit of an angle but Reiner is seen seated on his bed, paging through a book as a chord from a CD player is hooked up to his ear that isn't seen. The other earphone is closer to the communicator as it softly playing an opera piece of Mozart's from Don Giovanni.]As silly as this sounds, has anyone asked ( Read more... )

[Most of Reiner's day had been spent in the library, looking through literature for the usual things he was searching for. Eventually, he takes a break and heads for the buffet for a small meal before heading back to the library for more reading ( Read more... )

[Like usual, listeners are greeted to Reiner turning the pages of a book. The man is silent for a little bit, hesistant on his words before he finally opens his mouth to speak.]

About -- Nevermind.

[He wasn't going to talk about the punishments that were just announced. It wasn't his place. After another biref moment of silence, it was time for ( Read more... )