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[Nia is drinking tea outside a cafe and watching the chaos with cheerful interest.]

The City is certainly quite lively today. Hail fellows, well met! Is everyone new?

[ooc: Tear that 4th wall down.]

Well met, fellows. I hope everyone is well. It seems yesterday's curse was deeply troubling for a number of people? I am unsure exactly what happened, but Sir Leon was grumbling about people behaving indecently. I hope no one was hurt ( Read more... )

Nia's letters, written to other people (mostly Kamina and/or Yoko). A few notes on them:

1) A character does not need to be present in the City for Nia to write a letter to them ( Read more... )

Dear Miss Yoko and Sir Bro ( Read more... )

Nia's one of my favorite characters ever, and I try to put a lot of thought into how I play her. This is just sort of a place where I can ramble about how I characterize her, as well as list any extraneous tidbits, such as non-anime canon that I've decided to include.

non-anime canon
( interviews )

Hail fellows, step upright! Come test the strength of your GAR!

[Both looking incredibly fired up, Simon and Nia are standing before a Test Your Strength stall in their most badass clothes. Stacked in box next to the game are boxes full of sunglasses. The top of the Test Your Strength board says THE HEAVENS in bright, bold letters; in the middle ( Read more... )

HAIL, RED TEAM!

A flag is a symbol of unity! In the names of the comrades who have fallen, with their memories burned onto my heart!

Lift your heads, teammates! You must not give up hope! Just for what have you been fighting?!

With this drill representing my--our souls, WE WILL PIERCE THE OPPOSITION!

SIR LEERON!

[Pause, Nia takes in a deep ( Read more... )

[Nia has been fiddling around with her network device like the curious little princess she is, and she's figured out video mode. Currently she's sitting before the camera with her hands in her lap and a smile on her face when is a smile not on her face. The wedding dress and veil she's wearing are a little crinkled and water-stained. Every so often ( Read more... )

This is not entirely what I expected. No offense intended, Sir Tree--your blossoms are lovely! But you see, I had hopes there might be a tea table under an umbrella. The sun would be shining, as well. That is not to say that I mind the rain. But I do not believe I envisioned a Gunman in the sky ( Read more... )