[ Souji's already staring forward when the feed clicks on, his expression schooled but tense. ]

I've been told that many of us have been brought here from different worlds.

[ As he speaks, his right hand idly moves up into the field of vision. It curls into a loose fist when he presses it against his sternum. ]-my name is Souji Seta. I'm looking ( Read more... )

[The feed begins, and Kouichi is seen smiling amicably.] Wow, this is interesting, isn't it? It's certainly the first time I've ever had to use something like this on a phone. Well, granted, I don't use phones a lot but...

[He pushes the bridge of his glasses up, and gives a small chuckle.] It's pretty sci-fi, huh? [A momentary pause, he rubs his ( Read more... )

[The voice that comes from the device is low, even, measured, precise, and very, very angry.]I have been given some information about this city. None of it was remotely substantive. Not a single piece of information was remotely useful, save that it is evidently unsafe to venture out at night, because a poor criminal justice system is evidently one ( Read more... )

[a video post engages, which shows a young man with brown hair sitting on the fire escape just outside of one of the starter apartments, a cigarette burning in his mouth. he looks slightly haggard, and his hair is a bit messy]

This place...

[he pushes fingers back through his hair, and taps the ashes off the tip of his cigarette]Can't seem to ( Read more... )

[Lexington’s weird little video-phone… thingy, has been hanging around Broadway’s neck ever since he woke up in this weird city, and he has no idea why. After trying a couple of times, unsuccessfully, to contact Lex, Elisa, Matt Bluestone, or any other allies he could think of, he gives up ( Read more... )

This place is just full of surprises, isn't it. It's not exactly on par with Haiti or the Bahamas, but it has flavor. Originality, even. I can appreciate that.

Though I do seem to be missing a little baggage. Unless he's here, and he just hasn't told me -- ? That'd be just like him.

Stefan? Stefan? [ And then he lowers his voice, whispering close ( Read more... )

With all of the strange creatures that appear at night in this city, I felt it only right that I should offer my services.

( Allow me to show you my card. )

[video post engages to show a tired-looking young man in his 20s, with dark smudges under his eyes, though his hair is neat. he's dressed in a Japanese samue and seems to be carrying something. while letting himself into the Towers Apartments, he talks in a quiet voice]It's easier to find work here than I thought it would be. I even got a pay ( Read more... )

[ Koumyou is sitting on a bed in one of the starter apartment: though it may not be recognizable to anyone, it's Ukoku's bed in his apartment. The squint-eyed, pale-haired priest is peering at the NV in confusion, shaking it a little and tapping at its screen. ]

Is it on? Hmm...

[The view shudders, the little recording lens jittering in hands gone completely unsteady. It gives a lopsided view of the world, a sickening swoop to the left as Sasuke tilts his wrist in that direction, then right again before centering at a sudden loss of movement. His free hand lifts to smooth dirty hair from his eyes, pulling it rust-sticky ( Read more... )