[There are people he wants to check on, and places he'd much rather be right now, and really, he just wants to make sure his friends are okay...but there are obvious priorities in this situation, and he has them.]

Anyone who can see this, meet at the Bean. It's better than being scattered, at least.

[Filtered to the Postmen]If you've got a plan, ( Read more... )

[A voice post from Linkara is rare, but there's good reason for it - this one's pretty important. The audio quality's not great, but the bits of speech coming through are pretty clear.]

Well, if it isn't the Big Bad, descending from on high to mingle with the commoners. You even dressed for the occasion. How nice.

Who's she? We s'posed to be ( Read more... )

[Linkara. Camera. Couch. Very serious business.]

Well, there's good news and then there's bad news. The good news is, I found Franky.

[If you're watching, you can see the expression on his face darken.]The bad news is, Mechakara found him first ( Read more... )

[Video. Linkara. Couch. This should no longer be a surprise.]

For those of you who didn't get the memo - and I don't know how you could've missed it - the Cloud Gate's gone. It looks like it exploded, though who knows how or why.

Actually, I do want to know how, and why, and who. Did anyone who was there find anything? Any clue as to who blew up ( Read more... )

[Linkara. Couch. Video. Per usual. His face is still pretty bruised up, but they marks are starting to fade. He's also wearing that big, fake, sarcastic grin that should be familiar to a lot of you by now. Unfortunately, nothing hides the exhaustion.]

So. The nightmares got worse. Again. I have no idea what the Post Office is thinking, but ( Read more... )

[Linkara. Camera. Couch. He looks serious - the grin on his face is more like a grimace, and his light tone is not so light at all.]

Quiz time! Who remembers me talking about the alternate universe version of my robot friend? You know, the one who wants to kill all organic life starting with me?

[The grin and light tone are suddenly gone. He is ( Read more... )

[Linkara. Couch. The usual. Things are a bit different this time around, though, as he also looks pretty exhausted. He's fixed himself up for the camera, though, because you're all just so special an audience. Yes.]

Okay, three things.

[He holds up one finger] One: I'm really, really glad I'm not claustrophobic.

[He holds up another] Two: I now ( Read more... )

[Linkara. Video. Couch. This one's very serious business, and the look on his face says as much.]You're the Postman, right? Isn't that what you go by up at the top, looking down on us in this little ant farm of a city you've set up ( Read more... )

[After seeing a good number of his friends wounded and depressed, he's just about had it.]

Isn't there anyone in this godforsaken city who can heal?!

[Linkara. Couch. Video. You know the drill. He's also wearing a big, fake grin.]

Well, that was fun. Who else went on a field trip? Saw some new sights, met some new people - anyone want to share with the class?

And for everyone who was here for the past two and a half weeks-

[The grin is gone. He is dead serious about this one.]

-what the hell ( Read more... )