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[ooc] hmd
Yo ho, yo ho. Near the hooks, I'll never go.
Crit me if you've got it! Anon is on, IP logging is off. Alternatively, you may contact me in two other ways:
AIM: cubivorian
LJ: froggytoes
Have a good day! -
eight - audio
Mikaela. You still here? Come down to Sergei's. I think it's time I gave you that dinner. -
seven - video
[The video cuts on to an image of Cyrus. He's grinning and he seems excited.]
Hey, Vie. I haven't taken apart any glass fire bulbs yet but look what I found.
[Now, the camera swings around to face a black box. There's a handle on the door which is slightly ajar, and a numberpad just to the right of it.]
What do you think it is?
[Cyrus, that is ( Read more... ) -
six - audio & commentlog
[There's a heavy, sharp sigh on the other line, but hey! It actually sounds like Cyrus should this time.]
My gods. Calm down, all of you. This is tame.
[And then he feed cuts. If, however, you'd like to terrorize him in person, you'll find him on the top deck.]
((OOC: I'm still on hiatus, guys! But I want my entries in chronological order so I'm ( Read more... ) -
five - audio
And suddenly I have tits. Go fucking figure.
[A sharp sigh. He's not angry, but this is confusing and he kind of sort of remembers every nasty word he spit out as a kid.]
Cas.
It's, uh... it's Cyrus.
Can we talk? In person.
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four - audio
[It is the wee hours of the morning. Hopefully you are sound asleep, just like Cyrus was just a few minutes ago, and hopefully your communicator is not being fussy.
Cough, sputter, hack, and then Cyrus picks up the comm. New level of hatred for the communicator is gained!]
Oh, fine. I will talk if you want me to fucking talk. Lucky it wasn't my ( Read more... ) -
three - audio
Should've done this days ago...
[Cyrus clears his throat.]
I'm looking for a kid named Lute. Lute - if you're still here and you hear this, I'm Cyrus. I'd like to talk to you in person. There's no privacy over these things.
[Someone hasn't figured out the lock function!]In the case that Lute doesn't respond to this message: if any of you have ( Read more... ) -
two - open commentlog
[Guess who's out wandering Deck 05?
If you guessed a half-blind elven midget, you'd be right! Cyrus has managed to slip away from his guardian angel and is trying to figure his own way around. It's not easy. Everything is dark and blurry and focusing too hard for too long hurtsMaybe you bump into him while he goes around a corner, maybe you see ( Read more... ) -
one - open commentlog
[This was not what Cyrus had been expecting ( Read more... )