[Hey look, another drunk post. But not from who you'd expect.]I'd like it to be known that today was a complete failure of my ability to be the responsible adu- teenager. I could blame Rider, or Vriska, but I mostly blame myself as well as how much of a lightweight I am. I should have thought this through more ( Read more... )

[Issei looks remarkably flustered - he's blushing, at least. Despite that, he doesn't look that unhappy.]Eridan Ampora, Feferi Peixes, and I think possibly John Egbert as well - could I speak to you? You might have better ideas than I do on this matter ( Read more... )

On a subject not related to Diarmuid-nii ( Read more... )

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[Issei is knocking on his friends' doors and giving them their gifts today. Why today? He's worried about being indisposed at Christmas ( Read more... )

[It's obvious from all of the blood that Issei's been in a fight. He has a large wound to his stomach - healed through Persona magic, but the blood is still drying on his clothes - and more blood drips down his face.

He looks relatively calm, however.]Lord El-Melloi II. Waver Velvet. We need to speak, and it would be good for us to do this ( Read more... )

[With anyone else, Shadow Issei is servile - facing off against his other self, he projects a much more malicious air. With every word he speaks, Issei grows more and more upset, denying everything.]

You came to find me? That's odd. No one ever does. No one thinks of me, even those who should treat me as an equal. Should I start with the ( Read more... )

It's dangerous out here tonight. Is everyone else in good health?

[Something is off in Issei's voice, besides the earnest way he asks his next question:]

Please, can I do anything for anyone? I'll do anything. Anything my meager skills can accomplish.

[It's a shame that the post is only in audio, so there isn't anything like a pair of golden ( Read more... )

It's the full moon tonight. Has anything been strange?

I should mention, in case anyone met her - Caster, the fiancee of my brother, is no longer among us. Her phone number no longer works, so it isn't temporary death, but disappearance.

I should also mention, in case someone sees me with it and has a heart attack - I have a sword and I don't really know how to use it.

[The camera shakes a little before getting held in place: Issei is sitting on his bed, with his knees drawn to his chest and the hand not holding the camera wrapped around them.]

Well. I'm back. I'm... I'm sorry for missing school again.

If anyone was wondering.

[He hangs his head for a moment.] Are they gone now?