Last Friday, April 8th, was Tamaki-sempai's birthday. I forgot completely.

[There's a bit of a sigh.]

I suppose I should've realized it was soon when he started sticking pictures of cakes to the fridge or bought that huge box of balloons and streamers... [But, she didn't. Because she's Haruhi.]I feel kind of bad, and I really don't want to deal ( Read more... )

GOOD EVENING, SIREN'S PORT!

[Tamaki is wearing a uniform! It looks a bit like a police uniform, but it's missing all insignias and patches and anything that would make it anything official. But it's quite dashing and becoming all the same! He immediately strikes a pose, a hand to his chin!]Yes, yes, a good evening, and wonderful news! You may have ( Read more... )

[There's a clatter and the video turns on, showing the cloudy twilight sky above the baseball field and the puffs of snow surrounding the ground near the NV. All is still for a moment before a cough, and then another and another ( Read more... )

Took almost three months, but things are getting interesting around here, finally. Did someone put something in the water?

[He's in an oddly good mood.]

What was with the blackout, anyway? That was damn annoying.

[Might've been a while since you've heard this voice, but it still might be a little hard to recognize, since for once, it's quiet and calm (and maybe just genuinely tired, instead of faking it). What is this, the zombie apocalypse? But hey, man, it's probably just the winter blues. That's all.]That time of year again, huh - just as much of a ( Read more... )

Um, okay, I really need to ask-- that giant spider from a while ago was caught, right? The one eating pets?

And-- has anyone seen Faith? He's, um, a dark yellow Labrador about four months old now so he's pretty big and he's really well-behaved, really. He likes people, he doesn't run away and he's got a collar and everything ( Read more... )

[ beep! the sound crackles with the hard click of the device bumping into something. the transmissions starts, but -- the screen shows very little. mostly just darkness, but in the corner there, you can just barely make out the rough texture of coarse cotton. shifting slightly. -- the device is in someone's pocket, being jostled around. it must ( Read more... )

[Here's Sookie, a blonde little thing sitting in one of the less populated late-night locations in the underground mall. She doesn't normally drink, but she's nursing what appears to be some sort of alcohol in a short glass with ice (provided by a guy in the background, thanks mister ( Read more... )

[There's some obnoxious sounds of movement and fumbling as Desmond tries to get his NV to do what he wants it to. His voice is distant, as he's holding it away from his face.] -- this fucking thing. Where is the...

[He brings it up to his ear to talk fully into it.] Hello? ... Hello? Is anyone there?

[There's a bit of a muffled sound of ( Read more... )

Liquid's British accent is hard to place, although the cool tone of his voice is reminiscent of a Bond villain. His words are sharp and he sounds a little disoriented.]

One minute I'm about to pilot a giant robot and the next I'm back here. Again. What was the point of that? Why sent me home for such a short time and then pull me back?

[There's ( Read more... )