I saw a lot of friends today, people who went away ( Read more... )

It has come to my attention that I am no longer in the session my comrades and I were making progress in ( Read more... )

[When the video turns on, there seems to be water droplets on the lens' surface, distorting the image. Beyond the distortion, there's a flurry of activity -- a squirming figure on the ground of the baseball diamond. It seems to be a humanoid until a large, fishy tail with golden scales slams into view and accidentally knocks the NV over. After ( Read more... )

[There's a sort of yanking motion as the NV turns on and starts recording. It's a bedroom, neatly kept and elegant, with a big, comfy bed, rumpled with a rather familiar dark-haired, noticeably unclothed and dozing. The voice (and the slight glow originating from behind the NV) is recognizable as Franz d'Epinay's. Cultured, precise, and more than ( Read more... )

[It's early afternoon, and Jack's on a bench in the carnival, holding a bunch of colourful balloons. Every so often he releases one up into the sky, and every so often he hands one to a child who stares too long in wonder. Every so often, too, he gives one to a pretty lady. (Because he's a gentleman.)]

So.

Children.

[He sounds wistful.]What do ( Read more... )

[On the screen a few minutes after Evening Sirens appears France, not even bothering to look particularly happy about... well, anything. There's a bottle of wine in his right hand, uncorked and half-gone, and a drunken redness tinging his usually pale cheeks. His clothes are a crumpled mess around him, quite unusual for a man that prides himself so ( Read more... )

Hello, darlings~♥ I'd like to tell you all about my latest little business venture, hn~!

[ Grell Sutcliff has, uncharacteristically, been lying low as of late. Hasn't been creeping, hasn't been trolling, hasn't been excessively bothersome to people on the network. Getting unexpectedly dead will do that to a person. Particularly if that person ( Read more... )

[There's the sound of traffic and people talking in the city, and a pause before a familiar teenage voice starts to speak:]

--This is Ritsuka. Ritsuka Aoyagi.

According to the date the greeter gave me, I've only been gone a few days. Sorry I wasn't showing up to work and stuff.

Tch. The Core pulled me here in my school slippers...

Everybody else seems to be complaining about their current state of affairs.

[ Grell is referring to his encounter with one Riley Ripley. One that reduced him to a sweet sixteen. ]

I admit - there are one or two things that are… inconvenient.

[ Such as - certain boyfriends who aren't interested in jailbait UNLIKE THE REST OF KUROSHIT ]But ( Read more... )