[The feed blinks on in time to catch a loud clatter, the blue jewels of Fai's NV clattering against the screen as the device goes skittering across the countertop. He doesn't notice - he's too busy with a regular cordless phone caught between his shoulder and his ear, his hands busy as he adds a dash of spices to one pot, flips a crepe with the ( Read more... )

Good morning, everyone~ ♥

[The image reveals Fai, dressed in his usual - A white apron and chef's jacket over jeans, the black eye-patch in place. His smile is small yet friendly as ever as he gives a bit of a wave. Behind him can be heard the low din of voices, the clatter of dishes and silverware, the snap of the register as he closes it.]

I hope ( Read more... )

[By mid-afternoon, The Cat's Eye has been thoroughly checked - they'd been fortunate. So far from ground zero, they'd only lost some dishes that were rattled off counters and a fair few wine bottles that had shattered. The darkness proofing, luckily, was fully intact.

Which is why there is a now somber mage leaning against the glass storefront, blue ( Read more... )

[The video flickers on to reveal Fai leaning against the open back door of the Bistro's kitchen. There's a white apron dusted with flour hanging loosely around his waist and a cigarette dangling from the fingertips of his other hand.

He casts the door a glance, as if to ensure there are no little ears within hearing, and then he smiles.

It's obvious ( Read more... )

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[The video open to reveal Fai, sitting on the rail of the balcony of his apartment, lazily slouched over with his elbows resting on his knees, the ruins of an older building there in the background, not too long after morning sirens. He's dressed in a plain teeshirt and jeans, as well as the ever-present black eye-patch. He's holding a cup and even ( Read more... )

 (OOC Note: Backdated to mid-afternoon on Saturday. Fai’s words are this color and Sakura’s are this one.)

[The video opens to show Fai and Sakura sitting together on a park bench, each holding a cup - his a paper coffee cup, her a milk tea. He’s slouched a bit in his seat, dressed in a pair of dark jeans and a black button up, sleeves rolled to ( Read more... )

[The feed opens to show Fai sitting in the window of his apartment, the fading sunset behind him the only illumination. The image is canted oddly due to the way his hand with the NV hangs from his bent knee and he's resting his head back against the windowframe, his single eye closed, utterly silent as if he's unaware that the NV is recording him.

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[Here, have a mildly annoyed looking man with long blond hair and an eye-patch, the glint of metal from his leather collar there between the folds of his black collar. There's the hint of a smile pulling at his lips as he sighs and props his chin on his knuckles.]

So.

[A soft laugh.]I had thought to acquaint myself with this new country a bit ( Read more... )