[ Here we have the resident Pulsetralian Fang hanging out at the bar. You know, the bar.

She isn't working today but she is a bit troubled so she's sitting around drinking her sorrows away like a true badass.

Please feel free to bother her. ]

( 301 Asbjørnsen Road )

[Some of his coat had caught on fire, and he was panting by the time he'd gotten out of there and far enough away to traverse the corridors of darkness once more. When he stepped out of them, he finds himself in the Wonderland district, just outside the tea shop.

It takes some fumbling, but he manages to pull the seal out of his pocket, before ( Read more... )

[ the recording starts off not with Kid's voice, but with Izaya's; snippets of a recorded conversation from here between Izaya and Kid ]

"On the contrary. He, and everyone else here, serve as my entertainment. If you're still unclear, that includes you as well. You may not have been brought here for that reason but your presence here serves me in ( Read more... )

((Ten reports left until the End of the World))
Hello everyone.

[ This is a very feminine voice that can be heard, from the Metropolis District. A few peoples may recognize her voice as being a feminine version of Ansem the Seeker of Darkness’ voice. The woman wears the same clothes as Master Xehanort, and looks a lot like a younger Master Xehanort, ( Read more... )

[The feed comes up with Niv leaning over it. When she's sure it's doing what she wants, she pulls back and twirls, showing off her new dress.]My, my, Spledor. The fashion here is certainly not as stuffy as what I'm used to back home. And I certainly do not miss all those rules on conduct. Anythin' y'all don't miss from home? Tell Niv all 'bout it ( Read more... )

Listen up, Splendor. This is Misses Clark here, an' I'd like t' invite ya t' the grand openin' of the Deadshot Bar and Grill. Doors'll be open this evenin'. I look forward t' seein' y'all there.

[OOC: There's an open log for the place up over in the log comm!]

[When Niv speaks this time, she hardly seems pleased. She'd at least arrived at her home. But that's not what this is about. Now's the time for business ( Read more... )

[Standing in the entranceway, leaning against one of the pillars, is a rather out-of-place woman. She's wearing an old riding dress, for those around, and seems less than thrilled. By observing, she's figured out what the Seal's for, so there's that much.]Now, anyone listenin', what's an ace-high gal gotta do 'round here t' get some information? I ( Read more... )