Dear Sirens Port, you're trying to kill us all, aren't you? I don't appreciate having to pick between utter boredom within safe walls or endless anxiety outdoors. Oh, what to do? At this rate, I might end up hiring a bodyguard.

[ Hm, here's a thought! ]

Anyway, I have been thinking about the powers we gained upon arriving at the city. I'm sure ( Read more... )

I know I'm a few days late but--I can't believe it's December already! Woah, time passed by so fast! [ A thoughtful pause. ] Too fast.

[ The sound of people chattering would be heard from a distance, clearly he's not indoors. He never is, really! ]So, what are your plans for Christmas and new year? Since we're far away from home and our families, ( Read more... )

( [ Voice | Locked to Shihouin Yoruichi ] )

I'm trying to get rid of the smell of perfume off my clothes. I tried washing them--repeatedly--nothing seems to work. The smell won't go away, and it's giving me a migraine. Any suggestions?

[ Ahah-ha, he won't be shopping in the ladies section ever again. Damn perfume, he smells like a lady :( ]

Shijima-chan, I have something for you.

[ Here is Izaya, in what appears to be an executive office. Fancy desk, prized paintings decorating the room--Even the stack of papers on the desk was neat and organized! Clearly, this is not his office, despite the fact he seemed to be resting rather comfortably in it. ]

Human's capacity for trust is just stunning! When ( Read more... )

[ The feed starts with the view of the sky, the image is blurry--shaky, the screen suddenly rotates into a series of violent spins, as if the device is being juggled in the air.

--Dizzy yet?

It finally comes to a halt, only to reveal a raven-haired man, smirking at the screen. ]Ah, it's on? Silly me~ I thought I got this thing figured out ( Read more... )