( Cut to spare flists from blood, gore, and violence - not for the faint of heart )

[For a brief moment, the only thing in view is the lower-half of Tyki's face, and a cigarette between his lips. SEE: Icon. The cigarette bobs as he speaks.] Do spare me the comments telling me that it serves me right. The most of us aren't in grade school anymore, after all.

[Off-screen, there is the sound of a striking match, which comes up to ( Read more... )

[The video feed is dim, as the only light is coming from a fire in one of the Chateau fireplaces. The PCD appears to have been forgotten, and is sitting on the arm of a couch, one of which one Tyki Mikk is sprawled over.]

[He's drunk as a skunk. Drunker than a skunk. He's totally blitzed.]

[Which, normally, would be difficult to tell, since Tyki ( Read more... )

My, my, the lot of you are incredibly meddlesome.

[Someone is trying to get a hold of putting up filters. The following message is meant to be private, but is easily hackable. Not like there will be any indulging in any evil plots or schemes here.]

[PRIVATE TO ALLEN // HACKABLE]

You know things. I do believe you owe me several explanations.