For those of you who weren't forwarded the memo; Yaha's dead. Been that way for five days now.

[Shinji speaks as if he's discussing a chance of afternoon showers. Calm, nonchalant, perhaps a hint of annoyance but nothing more.] And it looks like I can't really trust his word after all. Or maybe I just can't trust this place.

[A long silence ( Read more... )

[Around 4pm today, Naoto will finally get to opening her NV,

She arrived earlier in the day but took it upon herself to walk around the town a little bit first.  She was forced to return to the apartments building since her muscles screamed at her to stop walking around and take a break.  After stumbling into the baseball field she's been sore all ( Read more... )

[There's suddenly a face taking up the entire screen... it looks young, and a bit dirty, and not too pleased. Now normally, the ire of some 12-year-old would be annoying at worst, but there's a strange, sort of disturbing intensity in this one's eyes ( Read more... )

[ When the feed turns on, an image of Piper, with patches of dirt (better than blood) on her pink button-up shirt, can be seen flicking the SERO and AGI pamphlets across the room. Her hand goes to her back where she rubs it, feeling particularly sore in that area - due to being thrown into a wall back home before being brought here, but Piper ( Read more... )

Thief? Thief, are you there? It’s happened again. I think. Or is it the first time? When are we? Oh, it doesn’t matter. Doctor? Doctor, I need you!

[the NV flickers to life as the TARDIS taps relentless at its screen, tinkering with the device a few moments more]What a curious little device. How do you suppose it works? It’s most certainly a ( Read more... )

[The feed on the image screen shows a blonde woman, looking more than slight emaciated and with noticeable circles under her eyes. Any more detail is hard to see because the surrounding environment is darkened.]

Good to know this thing works. [Her voice is strained, as though she's had to keep quiet for a while.]

Right..this is Lieutenant Sonya ( Read more... )

[Fred's NV is propped up on the table. Her hair is pulled back and she has a pen and a tablet in front of her. Clearly there's some sort of drawing, albeit poorly constructed Angel don't you dare try and draw a better one.]So I been thinkin', and yes, it's still about the core. We don't have much information on this thing, so we might as well start ( Read more... )

[  The next time Zoey makes another video post, she looks like she's in a rumpled nightie, covered up by a robe. This time, her hair is loose and a little bit messy ( Read more... )

[It's shadow and concrete that opens the scene. Whether deliberate or simply a matter of mistake, the owner of the device makes no note of it. Rather, there's a quick jostle as a body settles, and finally, the face of a man clearly settling for the last of resorts. Slightly worn, though by how many days here, it would be hard to tell. Two or twenty ( Read more... )

[Bigby's wearing a more irritated look than his facade face usually shows as he smokes and sorts through papers on a worn desk. The ash try at his elbow is practically overflowing (but what else is new?)]Nothing makes you feel less homesick than a tower of paperwork. Christ. I've been at this since the better part of the morning and I've hardly ( Read more... )