[Zenobia is laying on her bed, wearing a nightgown rather than her normal garb. Little does she know that the vine has wormed its way through her window and is recording her.]

Hehehehe. [She hugs her pillow, giggling and sighing.] Oh damn... it is so wonderful. Eeeeeeeeeeeee. [She rolls around on her bed, kicking her legs and generally acting ( Read more... )

[Maine's out in the orchard today, poking at the fruit but not quite picking it, the vine following her and eventually wrapping about her ankle to catch her attention. She reaches towards it, having learned now how to stroke it just right for a scroll and pen to appear, and scratches in a query of idle curiosity. She can't decide for herself, maybe ( Read more... )

[The vine catches Alfimi approaching the lake. Next on her "do something I've never done before" agenda is "swimming." She takes a moment, just staring at the water from the shore. She walks a little closer and stares some more. Eventually she moves her leg and puts a toe in the water. She pulls back almost instantly, looking surprised. After ( Read more... )

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[Anyone happening to be near the outskirts today might be treated to something of an unusual sight; one of the guardian wolves padding into sight, carrying Eleanor by the scruff of her shirt. Both are soaking wet, and Eleanor bears the unmistakable signs of someone taken for a very rough ride. The watchful wolf lays her small, unconscious ( Read more... )

[It's nighttime. The vine shows what appears to be a disoriented young lady, oblivious to the presence of the mirror. In truth, that's not exactly the case; the mirror had been deliberately called, and the apparent confusion is mostly an act. Grace is just doing her best to establish herself to anyone who might be watching as a poor, helpless ( Read more... )

[Austria is in her room in the mansion in the middle of an intense game of keep-away between herself and a few of the robots. Specifically, playing keep-away with her violin that she'd made from the magic dirt. She's yet to make a piano because she wants to practice with the dirt first; her piano HAS to be completely perfect. She'd had to redo the ( Read more... )

[So, while the rest of you are off investigating that new area or whatever else, Grace has decided to look for the "cave of blood" Alice mentioned. It's not hard to find, now that the cats are back around and willing to lead her to places that aren't a dance floor. She raises an eyebrow at the sign marking its entrance-she'll have to be careful ( Read more... )

[It's nighttime. The only light illuminating the scene on the vine comes from the moon, but if you look closely at the background, you might be able to tell the broadcast is coming from near where the newcomers wake up. And, speaking of newcomers-the girl in the image is one of those. She clasps her white-gloved hands in front of herself as she ( Read more... )