[It's late in the evening and Elliot is sitting at his desk in his room, working vigorously at something… There are papers cluttered everywhere around the desk and room, as well as many unorganized piles of various library books. The pocket watch communicator has been set aside on a corner of the desk, Elliot unaware that the feed is rolling.

He's ( Read more... )

[There's a bit of grumbling and sounds of fabric being dusted off before the feed finally focuses. Lottie is far from being pleased that she just spent too much time down in the catacombs. All those tunnels and not a single one that would lead her back to the entrance. As well as the minor scrapes and bruises she ended up getting ( Read more... )

[For those who may walk around in the evening, one might notice a hooded figure walking near the clock tower. Their face was hidden by the dark fabric of the hood; if someone took a closer look then perhaps they'd notice golden hair peeking from underneath. It seemed his eyes were the only things hidden from the light.

The cloaked person would stop ( Read more... )

[Goro's feed clicks on, showing her in front of a covered canvas. She clears her throat, stands up straight and even adjusts her tie a little. Standing perfectly still for all of a second, she shakes her head and flails happily ( Read more... )

[The feed is at first obscured by an indistinct shape. It is moving and in shadow, but that is the extent of what is clear. Then the figure moves forward a little, bending over what seems to be an armchair. As he inclines, the familiar backdrop of the library shelves is revealed, as well as a small arm, dangling uselessly and incongruously from the ( Read more... )

[If you're out and about in the city today, you might come across a woman wandering through the streets, her shaky steps matching the scared, lost look on her face. Periodically, she calls out, evidently looking for someone in this unfamiliar place. With each shout that receives no reply, her expression only grows more distressed, and her voice ( Read more... )

[While it may be late at night, the city is far more safe than it has been in the past, at least, compared to the monsters that were roaming around the city a while back. Oz has taken full advantage of this, the somewhat rough and tumble noble boy enjoying himself by exploring rather than sitting around reading books in Gil's house ( Read more... )