-If you hear a scream, odds are you're naturally inclined to investigate it. Especially if you recognize it as Dizzy's voice. Unfortunately, upon getting closer, you realize that something is very... not right.

The machine had just been messing around. It had meant Dizzy no harm. Dizzy KNEW it hadn't. But that did not matter. Necro saw a threat. ( Read more... )

[ Momoko appears on the vine, smiling proudly to whomever might be watching. There are shadows beneath her eyes and she sways on her feet -- whatever she's up to, it's cost her many hours of sleep -- but the look of accomplishment on her face never flits or falters ( Read more... )

[In the gardens, a group of magical birds! They seem to be gathering around some kind of... picnic ( Read more... )

[The vine seems reluctant to function, focusing intermittently on different parts of the environment. As it resolves, a headless white dress shirt (collar open) appears in frame. Cue the sound of someone unseen gently clearing their throat.]

Well, this finally seems to be working.Ah, hello. Reeve here! Though it might not be all that obvious, ( Read more... )

Can someone help me ( Read more... )

[Fang's outside! Near Dat l'Cie Household. She's out in the open, and is throwing a fang-shaped crystal in the air and catching it. It flickers, catches the light of the fading sun, but it seems to glow on its own as well.]

'Bout time I tried doing this. [She grins, throws the crystal up one last time.]

Bahamut!

[The crystal morphs in mid-air, ( Read more... )

You know, as much as the Garden pretends otherwise, I still feel like I'm in a fucking1 box. And I totally got over that whole 'great outdoors' thing, like... back when fuckers2 still thought zeppelins were still the way of the future and shit.

[Uh-oh. Did somebody give Dot permission to speak?]Could've been a nice change of pace or something, ( Read more... )

Finding a pattern in all of this is almost impossible. New people seem to arrive in small bursts, but there is never any consistency. With the Queen the way she is, that shouldn't be a surprise.

[ A frustrated sigh. Clare's been trying to find ways to keep occupied, without much success. It isn't easy to go from a life of constant fighting to a ( Read more... )

[Lady Oscar is standing in front of a building that most certainly was not there yesterday. It's a rather nice french chateau, though there's something subtly wrong with the perspective, as if it might not actually be as big as it appears. Oscar's looking at the building more than the Vine at first, shaking her head slightly.]This shouldn't be ( Read more... )

Having Pokemon all over the place now is like...really embarrassing. I used to be super excited about them, and then I turned eight.

Would you guys please take your furry convention somewhere away from the vine? It's starting to get super creepy.