[Roshia's device clicks on, and turns out she's in the garden surrounded by flowers. She's humming to herself, and she's sewing Russia's scarf, trying to repair the tears from Korea's event.

Her butterfly wings flutter behind her every so often as she works, unaware that she's being recorded.]

[Roshia can be seen, in the garden surrounded by flowers, crying and clutching a ripped, bloodied scarf to her. She's crying, and muttering to herself in Russian. Her tone expresses her grief, even if there is no icon in my journal to properly convey that.

Apparently, Russian dramas originated in Korea, too.]

[Roshia can be seen standing there, hat and mink coat and all. She calmly stares down a few creatures, almost resembling eagles or some sort of ferocious bird or whatever. She has a health bar and an MP bar over her head, and both seem to be untouched.

One screeches, flies at her and attacks.

Miss!The others do the same. Attack, attack, attack ( Read more... )

[The device accidentally switches on, and there is Roshia in a tea room, quietly having some tea. Off camera, there's the sound of something breaking. Pause. Then another. Then another.

She sets the cup down and blinks, watching off screen with almost an impassive look.]

Вы пропустили один.

['You missed one', she says idly, in Russian as she ( Read more... )

[The audio clicks on first, and initially there is nothing to be seen. Nothing to be heard, either, except for a few taps, and some muttered, almost incomprehensible speech in Russian. This repeats a few times, until finally the video clicks on, and a young looking red eyed girl with silvery white hair is seen, red eyes wide and curious ( Read more... )