[There's a little click, and then... Priscilla starts speaking. Very quietly.]

I know many people are concerned about Yachiru, but it's... I don't want to say it's all right. But she's here, um, at the Headquarters, in my room.

She'll be here until...

[Her voice trails off a little.]She'll be here until she no longer wishes to be. At the ( Read more... )

( ...private to Claymores. And NO ABYSSALS. )

To hell with doing things the old fashioned way.

Oi, The Foxhole is having its first official contest. All that drinking and arm wrestling doesn't count. But knowing how to handle both me and a couple of shots might actually help you win this one.

[This would be the part where her voice turns a little sly.]And by 'this one'? I mean Pris. See, she ( Read more... )

[Faint, almost garbled speech sounds from the Forge as Clarice is fussing- perhaps- with the device. It seems she's managed to accidentally turn on the audio function thanks to her trembling fingers]

W-what do I...?

[A sigh of frustration, tinged with anxiety and dread.]How am I supposed to even know... what's going on? Nothing- nothing here ( Read more... )

Right ( Read more... )

I'm sure that many of you have heard rumors about some kind of animal attack. I can personally verify the animal's existence, as it attacked me during my rounds! [...she sounds a little annoyed. Maybe offended.]

...it chewed on my cape.

[Definitely offended.]

Anyway, I did injure it, but it just ran off so I'm not sure what happened, or ( Read more... )

[A little static, a little tap, and Priscilla immediately starts talking. This time she's not hesitant, not even slightly.]

[In fact, she seems to be in a pretty good mood.]

Hello everyone!

Umm... Patrol scheduling and partnership lists have been updated... here.

[ A little link appears.]I'm sorry that it took so long. I was kind of... not ( Read more... )

As it turns out, I think I may actually attend this party. It's been too long since the last one I saw ( Read more... )

...I missed how many days of work?

[A sigh. She doesn't even take a sick day, and now she finds out that she's been out of action for over a week?

She's overwhelmed, but the only thing she knows how to do is keep going.]

Itachi?

[A pause. Her voice is a little unsteady as she continues. Because she's already tried to contact him, tried to find ( Read more... )

[The hiss and crackle of a bad connection. Shadow. Flashes of mist. It's probable the silver iris is familiar - and as the figure pulls back, the angular features of a woman. Reminiscent perhaps of a familiar group of women - face is all sharp lines and bled of color. She's nearly glowing against the darkness behind her. And then she's lost in ( Read more... )