( Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network )

( Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network )

( Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network )

[Accidental Voice Post]

[The audio begins, slightly muffled, to the sound of people milling, idle chatter, and a general sense of commotion, punctuated with a series of nearly inaudible taps and clicks as chess pieces move on a wooden board. This goes on for a short period of time, the steady rhythm of tapping and clicking gradually growing more ( Read more... )

( Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network )

( Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network )

( Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network )

[Accidental Video Post | Optional Action]

[What is the sight that greets you when the recording switches on, City? Why, it's Rudy Miller, standing in one of the perpetually summery parts of Xanadu with a whistle around his neck and--god help us all--a megaphone in his hand. Seated obediently at his side is His Imperial Majesty Alexander of ( Read more... )

( Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network )

[Voice Post]

[The audio switches on to the sound of shuffling as Rudy fumbles for the switch, then runs his fingers over the device in search of the microphone before beginning to tap his fingers against it. Under normal circumstances, the clicking he produces might have come out typewriter-fast, but today he's a bit under the weather--and more ( Read more... )