[It's getting a little darker earlier now, and Death turns on the NV a little after her talk with Aslan, before sending him on his way. She's sitting on the ground, head in her hands as she looks down at the camera.]

Some of you might already know this, but Aslan is dead. [Pauses.] The lion, for those of you who might not know his name, but know ( Read more... )

[Good evening, Siren’s Port! This particular video broadcast is bringing you something brown and awkward poking at the screen, which quickly resolves to the other end of what looks like a stick. Chuck is on the other end of it, poking it with a stick from the couch (yes, the couch in HIS apartment). He pulls it back and leans it against the couch ( Read more... )

Robotic armor and the cat problems in the news, you would think this city doesn't have too many big problems. [She pauses, fingers tapping against the wooden kitchen table she's sitting at.]Or maybe the problem is that the big problems are talked about once, and then almost forgotten by the next day. I've been going through the news over the past ( Read more... )

 [Gabriel is SO SMUG. That is the extent of this broadcast.]

Sooo Lucifer- the other one. I'd love to hear how your grand re-opening went, but I've been swamped this week. Calls coming in non-stop. Not every night you offer a whole city the chance to see Joan Jett in her prime. I mean, who wouldn't wanna be there?

Well, except for the people who don' ( Read more... )

And now it is so quiet...

I hope no one was too terribly hurt.

Please, tell me that you are all safe and sound.

[ooc: Liquid and Akira threads become a little NSFW. So, yeah, warning.]

H-Hello? Can anyone hear me? Oh, this is absolutely mad.

[ susan's breath hitches and she sighs loudly as she starts moving, heels clicking against the floor as she paces. ]

This can't be happening. This cannot possibly be real. [ but, as she trips slightly and lets out a small 'ow!' it becomes very clear that this isn't, actually, a dream. and ( Read more... )

[The tables nearest to the glass in the lower dining area of The Grey Line restaurant have an excellent view of craggy rocks and tidal pools that make up the shoreline of the island's eastern cove. There are wild sea lions further off, and a family of otters playing close to the viewing area, seemingly blissfully unaware that they have human ( Read more... )

Dear Core,

Why are the only people you bring from my world ex-girlfriends?

No love,

Harry Dresden

You know, there are very few joys to being a small business owner. You do get to be your own boss, but most of the time that means your boss ends up being an ass and makes you work a lot of overtime. You have a ton of paperwork to do and taxes are a serious pain.

In Siren's Port though, you do get to yell at representatives of AGI or SERO to get ( Read more... )

So very busy these days, but it is better to remain active when news has been mixed. Those lost have been returned, but we all lost a dear friend, Sir Sander Cohen... I wonder what would be best to honor him until he returns. If he returns. Still, would he like a song? A speech? An original piece of artwork? So many little questions ( Read more... )