[ John's return comes at a particularly bad moment. well, there's never really a good time, as his first arrival hadn't been timed that much better either. ( but the core could not have picked the worst time to bring him back now... )

[Today you seem to be looking down at Larry from above - probably because he's just stretched out on his bed, the NV raised up high to record him. Before he speaks, a black kitten, bigger and considerably healthier than the last time she was seen over the network wrecking Larry's supposed "NV show", suddenly jumps up onto his bed, climbs onto his ( 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... )

[A short click is heard, a low buzz of whatever frequency is being picked up on the Network - a sound all are probably familiar with. But that breaks up into pixelated noise. What was once a triumphant teenage voice yelling something with giddy success quickly turns into jumble of teeth-chattering vowels.]

-COLD!

[There's a thump. The voice ( 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... )

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... )

[Larry has set up a folding picnic table in his backyard. On the wooden surface are sheets of paper in just about every color imaginable, a pair of scissors, a bottle of glue, and cereal boxes all cut up into cardboard strips. There are boxes that are still intact though, of different sizes, as well as a small cup of beads and ribbons and other ( Read more... )

[The interior of Funtom Toys & Sweets can be seen - most specifically, one of the behind-the-counter areas of the bakery. Ritsuka is leaning on the counter, dressed in his uniform with a purple bandanna on his head, looking worn out in spite of the earliness of the day. His eyes are a little red as if he might've been crying. The hand holding up ( Read more... )

[ it's early evening in the port and like other people, John has been dogged by the recent nightmares and it's started to cause a little bit of wear and tear. but throwing himself into work at skye has seemed to have done the trick because eventually, one of his blog entries appears on the network. ]

There was another report about 'Lefty' in the ( Read more... )

[Asch is bored. Asch is very bored. Outer Heaven is... well, pretty empty, now that Liquid and everyone else seems to have either died or vanish without a trace. He'll never admit to the fact that he actually misses all the people that used to be around, but... damn if it doesn't bug him just a little bit ( Read more... )