[Vanille is holding her NV up in the air, angled down at her. She's sitting on the edge a balcony with her legs between the bars, kicking her dangling feet in the open air]This really is a very strange city, isn't it? Like your monsters. Why do they only come out at night? Does light hurt their eyes? Or maybe it's too hot during the day? The ( Read more... )

[ - there's the low, distant wailing of the sirens. The feed bobs drunkenly, up and down, and there's the sound of someone retching off-screen; it weaves some more and the face of a very disoriented blond man comes into view. He looks shell-shocked; he doesn't realise that the journal he's writing on is recording. The pen trembles.]

What -

[He ( Read more... )

[ This begins as a text post. The handwriting is a neat script made messy by Liam’s haste-he’s on the verge on panicking. He is completely unaware that it’s broadcasting.]

8:34 PM
Baskervilles gone, no longer at Isla’s estate. Cannot find Kappel and Thompson’s bodies. Appear to be alone in barren field, very dark. Not dead. Notebook stolen and ( Read more... )

- the on button? And this is... for video...?

[at the trail off, a grainy feed slowly slides into focus. or, more specifically, a single golden-brown eye peers in. there's footsteps on pavement and a bit of a sway to the video, so whoever's using it is obviously moving.]And that all connects to a network, which connects to other people, who can-- ( Read more... )

[ quiet ( typically ), void, and monotone. ]

I feel like working more, [ says the kid who probably already over works. ] If you work at Club 24, and need someone to pick up any of your shifts for whatever reasons, I'd be glad to take them. Er, I guess, if it's all right with Sam ( Read more... )

[There was some fumbling before the picture shows Alice staring at her NV. Due to her small abuse she had already made it record even though she still has no idea what it is suppose to do. Besides, she felt slightly sick and didn't want to have to think about it.]

Argh. What the hell is this stupid thing? I don't want this.

[There was a pause before ( Read more... )

[On the other hand, at a totally normal and safe time during the day, we have Elliot, who has conveniently dropped his NV, and which has conveniently begun to record his voice. His very annoyed voice.]

What's this? This isn't- [For some reason, he sounds a little more tired than your average new arrival to Siren's Port. There's a sound as he ( Read more... )

[Ciel's voice sounds tired, if not a little strained. There's a soft cough and the sound of fabric rustling before he begins to speak. You can't see it, but Ciel doesn't look too well. He's itchy and tired and stuffy due to a cat trying to follow him home. Allergies suck ;n;]I have attempted to find a job to no avail, simply because of either my ( Read more... )

[Shijima, in what will pass as a nightgown: hair all over the place, and such a sour expression that milk might curdle. Yuu the grey kitten is held against her chest. Her own eyes are only half open- there's... something nondescript sticking out of her hair, too, actually. What is that. (Actually it's a paper straw wrapper.)

She looks about to claw ( Read more... )

((ooc edit note: Will be slow in tagging until the notifs come back. Sorry guys! >_<))

[The flickering of video footage comes to life over the communication network, however, it appears to be all black. The glowing of a deep fuschia eye is what will possibly grasp your attention first. Too large to belong to a human and it seems to be floating ( Read more... )