I am fine ( Read more... )

[BZZZAT]

... Hn...

[Well, look who's still alive! No, he hasn't vanished yet and apparently, he's yet to find a way to keep from getting shocked without posting. Oh, he's certainly been paying attention. He just doesn't care for chatting. The screen flickers on to show the Medicine Seller gazing down at the communicator, looking understandably ( Read more... )

[There is a picture on the screen.

You know how cats like to bring home 'presents' every now and then, pieces of mice or birds, and kind of just leave it there on the door step for you to find, usually with your feet?

Well the Latimir apartment is getting a treat. Or, rather, the flat that the Medicine Seller sort of kind of calls home.

He didn't do ( Read more... )

[There's an extended period of silence over the communicator, then a rush of static. A faint sound of jingling is heard in the background, before that fades quickly, as well as the sound of paper moving around ( Read more... )

My apologies for the... extended wait. I fear that I have been distracted. [He sounds a little more... excited? Okay maybe not excited, but certainly there's a little bit of life in his voice today. Not that it changes much from the usual drone but if you know him will enough (i.e: If you were trapped on a ship with him and watched him get all ( Read more... )

My apologies... for being late with these next riddles. I fear that I was... just a little distracted.

The answers to the last riddles are as follows.

One thousand

Tomorrow

And a comb.

Now, for this weeks... most belated riddles.

I am the black child of a white father;
A wingless bird, flying even to the clouds of heaven.
I give birth to tears of mourning ( Read more... )