[He's clutching his NV so hard it starts broadcasting before he means to address it. He's staring off past the edge of the diamond toward the Tower Apartments.]

This place again...

But everything's... all messed up...

[None of that tough-guy attitude right now. He glances down at the NV almost like he's scared of it. Hell, he's pretty scared of ( Read more... )

['Sup, Portians? It's rewind Yosuke again. He's not having a panic attack this time, though. He's holding still, even. Sitting down like a normal human being, at a table. There's totally a book in front of him. Seriously. If you didn't know better, you might even assume he's ...studying? That can't be right, can it?]I know it's cutting the deadline ( Read more... )

[The sound of paper being folded is audible; he wears his NV on his wrist, so there's no mistaking it. He's putting a letter back in its envelope.]Nowadays I know more dead people than living ones. Gonna have to buy myself a house if people keep bequeathing their stuff to me. You all might wanna think about that before you keep disappearing, huh ( Read more... )

Hello? Is someone there?

[There's a voice that's familiar to a few people around, but he doesn't know it yet. You can hear his teeth actually chattering. It was a lot warmer when he was at home, okay? And even more embarrassing, his voice is squeaking more than it has since middle school.]I guess I'm new here. I don't think I understand what just ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on to show a teenaged girl wearing a lab coat and pink glasses. She looks rather confused, and a little scared although she's trying her best not to show it ( Read more... )

[[ooc: sometime after this log, well before evening sirens]]

[this is Oruha looking pale and not a little unwell. she seems to be walking unsteadily along as she talks, distracted by one thing or another]

I do hope everyone's doing well. [a pause, then a little more worriedly as she hasn't heard from them in a while and hasn't had a chance to ( Read more... )

[Kevin's sitting in the garage at the transit authority. He's still wearing long sleeves and gloves and is eating very carefully. He's sliced up an apple, and has pieces of a granola bar near by.

He's also cut up a sandwich into small pieces so it doesn't dissolve when touched against his skin. Eating's a pain in the ass.]I's got two questions fer ( Read more... )

So it's almost been a month now since I've arrived here, and my free time will be up by, hmm, next week.

I've already found myself a new apartment though - just a small place in Sector 4, nothing too special. It's much closer to Sector 6 though so the commute to work won't be as far as it is now.

[she gestures a little while speaking, and as she ( Read more... )

[Dance music thumping distantly in the background, mostly indistinguishable but for the bass. He's at Fangtasia, actually, tucked away in one of the back rooms. But there's no video to give that away.

He sounds much more animated than usual, talking faster than his typical lazy drawl (although not precisely hyper):]You guys, death isn't even real ( Read more... )

Bonsoir, everyone. I've decided it's time to explain to you what has been going on and why I haven't been around. Before I do so, I want to apologize. It doesn't matter whether I have wronged you personally and I would prefer not to argue the point. Whether you accept my apology is entirely up to you, but I assure you I have plenty to be sorry for ( Read more... )