[There's not much to see; at least, not at first. There's the noise of breathing, steady. A wordless hmming might be noticed by a few, if only by the annoying merit. For those that have good night vision, they will notice it is the strange young woman with long silver blonde hair, forge in her hands. For those who don't, they will have to be ( Read more... )

[Elena arrived in Anatole early this morning and has spent the whole day questioning random people, researching, gathering information- everything she needs to get started. Satisfied with what she has been told thus far, she has taken it upon herself to record her surroundings as a sort of documentary because she is a reporterShe has her camera in ( Read more... )

[The sound of little hands adjusting the Forge starts this transmission, and the video opens on the edge of a table, a kitchen in the background. There is a smallish orange cat sitting on the edge of the table, a sword pressed beneath his paw.]

I’m going to fight you, Pachi-chan!

[The voice is Yachiru’s, though she has pitched it up to a sort of ( Read more... )

[ The video starts with the Forge slightly out of focus, instead zooming in on a puff of smoke. It curls around, forming strange, ambigious shapes in the wind, before it finally blows away and lets the lens focus in on its true target, Gilbert ]

Does time pass differently here? [ There's slight desperation in his voice, but really, isn't ( Read more... )

Greetings again, Anatole! You know, I've realized I never speak to the Forge network unless I'm feeling partiiicularly philosophical. How nauseatingly self-indulgent of me, don't you agree?

So I won't do that tonight! Instead, I'm going to be aaaalllll business, heehee. Perhaps I'm being a touch shameless in my advertising, but I certainly wouldn ( Read more... )

[The feed turns on to show a very confused looking man.]

Uh.. hello? Yes, is this thing on?

[He taps the device with one finger.]I think there’s been some kind of mistake ( Read more... )

[Simon decides to type a message on the strange device, not wanting to give away his face or voice until he finds out whether or not there are any authorities on this planet that might want to turn him in, both as a fugitive from the Alliance and now as a member of the crew that helped expose the secret of Miranda to the whole 'verse ( Read more... )

[It starts off with a view of the sky. Then there is a curious, sniffing noise, close to the microphone within the Forge. Silvery blond hair trails down, then out of the way as a silvery eye stares at the screen. The owner of the eye blinks, and pulls back. There's little to see of the facial features though; her face is covered by her hair, ( Read more... )

[All video now. Oscar's getting better using this thing.

Unfortunately, whomever sees this is only going to get a camera full of Oscar's distressed face and whining.]

I'm hungryyyyyyyyy~!

[Then he sighs and plops his head against the table. He needs something to eat. Badly.]