( I Am Not Going To Create A Poetic Title Regarding Mortality And Seasons, Nor Will I Make A Springtime Pun. - By Shiratama )

[BB's in the Wasteland right now, which is why his answers might be a bit delayed. Of course he'd rather talk to the people in person, but this is urgent and fortunately the devices are all dechipped, so no information leakage.]

( Private to Kaz, Triela, dechipped, medium hackability )

[tired of accidental transmissions? of course you aren't! for the time being, all you have to go by are the noises Kaz is making--out of breath, airy, nervous little gasps--to get the impression that he's just finished running a marathon; or that he's terrified out of his mind upon witnessing something utterly horrifying. perhaps both ( Read more... )

I've got a question.

[The boy's voice on the other end is authoritative and firm. He's not going to accept anything that doesn't make complete sense.]

If our memories are simply a part of that machine, then what about our families? Was my father really my father? My mother? Are they in this machine somewhere, or are they simply a part of my ( Read more... )

[There are a few seconds of silence after the audio clicks live, followed by what can’t be mistaken for anything less than an overly exasperated exhale. The voice that follows is even, low, as though the speaker is attempting to keep this strictly between himself and whoever is on the other end.]

Really?

[And then the repeated flick, flick of a ( Read more... )

Oh now, whatever am I supposed to do for wings?

[EVA is holding up a dress against herself and squinting into a tiny grubby mirror. She's caught her CLD against her hip, so there's not much of a view, a swathe of a peachy thigh and then white fabric as she presses the device to her dress and turns back and forth to look at herself. More blurry ( Read more... )

( The Feeding - by Anonymous (NC-17) )

--There we go. I think. [his voice comes in tinny for a few seconds until the audio begins smoothing itself out.] Funny thing about technology: the more advanced it is, the more bugs it has. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't like carrying around a big, cumbersome computer on my wrist, but they could have at least fixed some of the tinier ( Read more... )

If I may have your attention for a moment, I would like to discuss several important matters with those whom the city identify as 'mutants', such as - disturbingly - myself.

First I would like to know your names and a little about yourselves and the worlds that you believe you come from. This is very important. While personal security is certainly ( Read more... )

[ if exhaustion had a poster face, this would be it. the eyes, in actuality, may very well belong to Bambi. you know, if Bambi’s eyes were a deep, leafy green versus a fawn brown. all naturally lengthy and thick fringed. but, they’re hollowed on the under edge with purple and an intense need for proper sleep and nourishment. lips are a bit chapped ( Read more... )