[Don't look now, Death City, but there's a monkey-faced samurai guy in your library, sitting at a desk with a few scattered books on modern warfare to one side, a battered notebook to the other. Hideyoshi has been doing homework. Currently his homework is composed of a single page with a jumble of characters on it - his handwriting is awful like ( Read more... )

I've got a question for you, Death City. How do you cope? With sadness, with anger, with... disappointment? [Her voice is exasperated, suggesting this question is more relevant to her than random curiosity.] I'm reckless. I react poorly and I avoid the issue at all costs; I'll do anything to keep my mind out of that dark, lonely place that leads me ( Read more... )

[The feed comes on to what looks like a kitchen in Death City Heights. The communicator’s placed so that you get a full view of what’s going on within the range of the screen ( Read more... )

[Gai looks a bit bruised but those are the only visible marks. Clearly there's a bonus to wearing long sleeves and pants all the time. As always he's cheerful, but there's just the hint of tiredness this time.]I am back and it is good to be back! I have missed the network and many of you! It was strange to not be talking to too many ( Read more... )

[It is 8:54am and Vash the Stampede is sitting on the curb, bundled up to his eyebrows, and waiting for the liquor store to open. Hey, Christmas is in two days so it's not weird to stock up, right?]

Gosh, it sure feels like Christmas is getting here all of a sudden, isn't it? Just two days away, and I haven't gotten any shopping done!

[Vash ( Read more... )

[Good afternoon, Death City! It is 4 PM on a, shall we call it crisp autumn day, and Hideyoshi is - ]

HACHOO!

[ - freezing away out on a street corner before a building undergoing heavy renovation, probably because someone blew it up at one point or another. Why do you people even do that. He is as dressed for this weather as he managed ( Read more... )

[Koujurou appears to be posting from a bench in some area in the park. One can spot fields of crops covered with sheets and the like in the background, along with what appears to be a shed.]

Men and women of Hi-no-Moto and of the Era of the Great Conflict, forgive my delay. Times have been rather trying for some of us, as of late. [Date did get ( Read more... )

[For the most part, her expression and tone, though polite and not exactly unfriendly, is neutral. Which, for those who know her, seems almost out of place.]Has anyone seen Xehanort lately? For those who don't recognize the name, he's a young man with tanned skin and silver hair, and he spends a lot of time in the library. I haven't bumped into him ( Read more... )

[This particular audio feed starts with some heavy duty tinkering. Clever hands are poking and shaking the communicator, joined by a curious humming as they switch the volume a bit up, a bit down, tap the screen. Finally all this business is cu short by a screech of feedback that causes the poker to yelp, then chuckle awkwardly.]Oww... hmm... all ( Read more... )

[Mitsunari has been quiet for a while, focusing on his job and pretty much ignoring almost everything else. He's not going to give much of an explanation for this, however, and when he speaks he sounds a little more irritable than usual.]

To anyone curious about my absence... I've been busy. That is all.

[Now, the reason for this very important ( Read more... )