[He sounds hoarse, like he just woke up. Or maybe a little worse than that.]

I'm here, um, if anyone...

[- cares, he means, but he doesn't finish the thought. There's some shifting of sheets, because he's in bed still, and he sniffles like he has a cold.]

...

Is the power out?

[He's at his factory loft, not the boarding house.]

[The feed begins with an expanse of whiteness; the NV is pointed out a window, taking in all the snow outside. It stays focused on the blank sight as a voice starts.]It sure is a lot out there! I hope everybody was indoors when it started. I was, but I was sort of in the wrong 'indoors'. It's really pretty, though. It never snowed anywhere near ( Read more... )

[Hi, network. Catch a man with spiky hair broadcasting a video, looking very confused and a little foolish. It accidentally starts broadcasting before starting to dial a familiar number, leading to several annoying beeps being transmitted over the network before he turns back, sees the screen, and jumps with surprise.]H-Hey! What's going on here ( Read more... )

[The voice is level, thoughtful, composed, and perhaps familiar.]To those who do not know me, my name is Miles Edgeworth. Until last...October, it seems, I had been a resident of this city, but - as happens to so many - I was returned home. I arrived back here earlier today. Though I've already spoken with some of my contacts regarding some of the ( Read more... )

[There's a familiar scream, and an all-too-familiar Prosecutor roaring in pain, the white of his eyes wide with rage. Definitely not one of his better moments…Though luckily the audio feed cuts rather quickly, and when the next NV function is used, an older man with a scowl is staring directly at the screen, sitting calmly in the dugout with his ( Read more... )

[The feed begins focused on a familiar redhead, though she isn't in her room like usual. Instead, she's sitting on a bench in what looks to be the second story of the Underground Mall, with the railing on the edge visible behind her. She's looking up for a moment, almost thoughtfully, but after a moment she turns her attention to the camera.]You ( Read more... )

Now that most of the holidays have passed - and we have one asshole behind bars - I want to discuss with the network at large the idea of using the Newcomer Community Center more often. I don't see much traffic there, which is fine, but I think we can put it to good use in the coming year. Call it a resolution, I guess ( Read more... )

[Suddenly Hattie appears, looking extremely happy. And GLAMOROUS in a red, spaghetti strap evening gown with opera-length gloves.]

Good evening, I hope everyone is having a wonderful holiday, because I know I most certainly am! I wanted to bring up a couple of things, the first being a particularly wonderful gift I received. I don't want anyone to ( Read more... )

Hey. [sometime late tonight, the Port gets the most awkward of greetings. Sam's sitting in an armchair, leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, his hands clasped so he doesn't do anything stupid with them. He's a little dressed up tonight - which, for him, means a navy blue collared shirt with his jeans.]A lot of you know me already, but for ( Read more... )

[Rainbow has been quiet on the network for quite sometime. Typically if she's not out making her deliveries or practicing her stunts, she's napping. Such a busy schedule just doesn't leave time for anything else! But today, she has a plan.]So, that present giving thing you hewmans do is soon, right ( Read more... )