[The PCD is switched on by a hand fumbling for it - it's on a bedside table in Unohana's clinic. There's a confused half-awake sort of sound, and then the device is picked up and gives a good nice view of the room ( Read more... )

Toshiro, Near, it looks like there's another event due... be careful. And make sure your mom doesn't end up working too hard.

Michael... I'd say stay out of trouble but what's the damn point.

I know who's been in my head. I don't fucking appreciate it.

Spit it out, what did you see?

((OOC: He's bluffing. He only remembers the people who met his inner self (whoever these people end up being) but he's not about to tell you that. Um... gah, I managed to do so much less than I wanted to with this event due to computer troubles, so ( Read more... )

[Due to the PCD malfunction, the feed is blurry and occasionally cuts out. The scene is the hot springs, where the PCD sits atop a pile of clothes. You can see where this is going ( Read more... )

[The PCD clicks on as Jotaro is browsing through the many many many new entries that's popped up recently, reading and reading with a subtle growing dismay. His clothes are torn in places, and he's rubbing his eyes and sneezing occasionally, with the reason clear in the background - a pair of giant moths in great big cage of wood and iron grille, ( Read more... )

Two weeks...

( Private to Neil!Lockon//unhackable )

... yare yare daze...

Bastards done it again.

Mollari, I need a fucking drink right fucking now. If you want in it's now or never.

[The PCD clicks on on the tail end of a painful-sounding gasp, followed by violent dry coughing that is gradually supressed until Jotaro catches his breath enough to speak. Or at least croak.]

How long was I out?

[On the living room floor in Murrue's house sits a small, wide-eyed boy, seven or eight years old, curled up with knees drawn up to his chest. He stares right into the PCD with a look of sullen confusion, the sort kids get when they're sure the whole grownup world is plotting against them.]

... I want my mom.

Not taking care of any fucking kids.

So don't even ask.