[Matt's holding a cigarette, but he seems unaware that it's gone out. His goggles are pushed up onto his forehead, and he looks, and is, exhausted ( Read more... )

[Elle still didn't have any clue where she was, and was becoming increasingly pissed off that she couldn't get any answers. So she might have taken some of her steam off by destroying some property earlier ( Read more... )

( pictures in a box at home / yellowing and green with mold / so I can barely see your face / wonder how that color taste )

Hey!

[Yamamoto greets, with a flick of a hand that is a half gesture for greeting and half gesture that says, this is going to be quick.]

Gokudera and I are going to be open by the end of the week, and we're going to need waiters or waitresses to train and employ. To work here, of course!

[The camera switches to show an interior that looks like ( Read more... )

[Filtered to anyone responding to Lelouch's post publicly with offer of help, and anyone with vaguely close/positive CR with Allen. NOT Lelouch himself, though.]

[ How many faces of Allen Walker have you seen?

Though it isn't an exactly odd one tonight. When he actually addresses the network it is generally this one: serious, clipped in speech, sober ( Read more... )

( Till all my sleeves are stained red, from all the truth that I've said... )

[The feed clicks on when Ginko is speaking, catching him mid-sentence ( Read more... )

[Hello everyone. This is Oz, and boy, does he look happy to see you. No, I'm serious. He does look happy. Oddly happy. It's kind of...weird, especially considering the situation. But nope, he looks completely relaxed as if all of this is completely normal. After all, this wasn't the first time he's been dragged to another dimension.]

This thing' ( Read more... )

[ The Hitomi turns on quite suddenly; this broadcast is technically in video, but Lelouch's Hitomi is tucked inside his jacket and the camera isn't picking up the surroundings. The audio is unaffected, though, and the ambient buzz of many people whispering and murmuring is a constant ripple beneath the voices currently engaged in something that ( Read more... )

[The screen flares to life to the sight of a certain brown-haired young man some might remember from the other day, the one that made quite the noticeable intro. Only a moment later it's covered by a hand that awkwardly adjusts the angle; it's a little tough to figure out how far it reaches and all that, so he can mostly just hope it's working out ( Read more... )