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 There'll be time enough for countin~ When the dealin's done.

All right, I'm out. XD See you guys on the flipside, I'm sure.

kimi no otouto (10:18:05 PM): OKAY MODS. WHAT DO I HAVE TO DO TO GET A GUEST PASS TO OUR COMM?

kimi no otouto (10:18:16 PM): The gym charges me $10.

kimi no otouto (10:18:22 PM): Do you want $10?

"Ka-chan" (10:20:41 PM): im me

"Ka-chan" (10:21:08 PM): if you really want to talk about it, im me----

kimi no otouto (10:21:14 PM): -im s-

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 crimsonshuriken (9:38:11 PM): hey

crimsonshuriken (9:38:13 PM): um

kimi no otouto (9:38:20 PM): Yo~!

crimsonshuriken (9:38:34 PM): im not sure what your doing, but having people in our comm that aren't memebers is not part of the event

crimsonshuriken (9:38:40 PM): this isn't the 4th wall event

kimi no otouto (9:39:02 PM): Ah?

crimsonshuriken (9:39:11  ( Read more... )

[Roy sits on a plain wooden chair at a small but serviceable desk, pencil in hand. He taps it in an irregular pattern against the book that's open on the desk: his journal. At least, it appears to be his. It's certainly in his handwriting, from what he can tell, but ... it doesn't say much about why he's on the island, or how his military career is ( Read more... )

I went back to the apartment I woke up in. It wasn't burned anymore. There was a door, and it was locked. I couldn't get in. But there was something on the floor next to the door, and it was flashing that name that the strange man in gray called me ( Read more... )

Who: Roy Mustang, Open
What: Roy's experiment had results even he couldn't have anticipated...
Where: The streets of Town
When: After this event on Sunday
Warnings: Updated as needed

( Then he'd remember everything about the explosion and where he lived, and even... what his name was. )

[Recording clicks on. Roy walks away from the device and stands behind a cement table to face the camera.]I've found a better use for this thing than keeping a diary. It happened by accident, while I was emptying it of messages it's accumulated during my stay here. The housing notices, the invitations to various events, nothing I have any interest ( Read more... )

... right about now would be a really great time to map out the Island. Overhead reconnaissance is one of the best things we could get, I think.

[l337Pod clicks on, video running. A pair of feet in dark socks stumbles away from the camera, the figure of Roy eventually coming into full view as he - well, it'd be too nice to call it "walking." More like -- staggers his way down the hall of his apartment. Reaching the bathroom, he fumbles the door open and goes inside, the white door swinging ( Read more... )