Whichever one did it, they're long gone now. Staying away from the Marketplace will do you no good.

...

I would advise that every human being, especially children, make an effort not to travel throughout this city at night.

Teresa, 47, 22, 6, And provided you can avoid trying to kill us in the process, 4.

That's three dead now. What is the plan?

[recorded]
Finally.

Much better. Ah, that's right.
[written]

Now that all of that nonsense is over with...

To whom it may concern: I will be returning home shortly. If there is anything even resembling the color pink in the house when I arrive, it will be destroyed.

Miria. I require your assistance with something.

[ooc: Galatea's hair is back to normal.]

....

There's something wrong.

[ooc: The roots of Galatea's beautiful hair are NEON PINK atm. It's probably spread to the tips of her hair as well, her bangs and so on. She's totally noticed, but unless your character has a good eye for these things or has seen her in person lately, they probably won't see it in her images.]

...Ah.

Miria.

[murmured: "I don't know...is this a..."]

Please respond at your earliest convenience.

Sight is still not honed enough. I have to increase my practice by at least another hour a day.

--And the noise is louder now. Miria was right.

--she's usually right about these things...it's good she and Matsuri are getting along well enough now, that's something you don't have to worry about, and the house is too quiet when they're having an ( Read more... )

[she's humming along to the song Ayu was singing, but she is not cursed. And happy about this.]

I've found that it's far more amusing to observe these curses, rather than be forced to participate in them. However, if you can't sing, please spare us all and write your entries instead. I don't think anyone, especially me, should be subjected to ( Read more... )

[the voice sounds younger and a bit less polished than usual]

What is this...? [shaking noises, fluttering paper] A magical book? Is this a tool I'm supposed to use...

Whatever. Right. My name is Galatea. 78th Generation. Where is my team? Probably clipped off by the yoma, I swear...useless.

If the yoma energies I sense could be so kind to introduce ( Read more... )

Clare, Miria, Helen. As we are no longer bound to the Organization's rules and I am technically no longer your superior officer,  I would instead like to make a request, rather than an order.

I would ask that we cease and desist all hostile interaction with the Arrancar and with Officer Schrodinger. You are entitled to your individual actions, but ( Read more... )

[Galatea yawns. There's a bit of shifting about, and a tired sigh.]

Hm.

[there's a considerable pause here, then suddenly, music begins to play.]

Well you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
.......

What. Where is that...coming from?

[and another pause, the music abruptly stops.]

....

[and the music starts up again]

Music ( Read more... )

[scribbled quickly]

Six--

Detected two yoki signatures from the dock. One is forty-seven. The other is unknown but is extremely powerful. Unknown if hostile. Will contact further if backup is needed.

--Galatea

[ooc: Galatea senses Clare and ~~*TERESA*~~ have arrived. Kuri, feel free to jump in as Miria. :D]