[There is a Tyki sitting at a table in Rhode's Chateau, a cigarette in his mouth. He's shuffling a deck of cards.]

My, my. Can't a man to settle down for a nap without hearing one more person drivel on about how they've been blinded for the week?

[Despite the words, his tone is rather subdued, almost on edge. He flips through the deck a few more ( Read more... )

[Mikk's face is the only thing in view for a moment, as he's peering down directly into the feed. The screen is mostly dark, save for a golden blur in the background that looks like a campfire. A loud pop! from the fire pit is indicative enough of it.]

[And then the feed pans around to reveal...]

( The most maravelous sight of sights )

[We appear to be at the lake today, ladies and gentleman! And the fellow in the feed is dressed in casual, but elegant attire: a white button-up under a black vest with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and his black slacks rolled up to just past his knee. There is a cigarette dangling from his mouth - it rolls in a thoughtful sort of way as he ( Read more... )

He~ey~ 's been a real tough week, hasn't it? Hope everyone's doing okay now!

Anyone up for a couple'a drinks? Maybe a round'a poker or two?

[When the feed cuts on, the PCD appears to have been left forgotten on top of a table, although the background is rather out of focus so it's difficult to tell exactly where the table is. What is in view, however, is an ash tray with a spent cigarette, an empty bottle of alcohol with the label long faded away, and a stack of playing cards. Just one ( Read more... )

[It's difficult to tell at first, but it appears as though the PCD is sitting on the ground, on top of a rumpled coat. The only thing in view is some tall grass, a log, and a couple of dilapidated buildings in the background.]

[A tiny white shape appears briefly in the corner of the screen, trembling slightly before it darts out of sight again, ( Read more... )

-at least get me somethin' ta eat, yeah? I'm so hungry, I could eat my left foot!

[There is a hobo in the middle of the PCD screen, unaware of the device recording him from a nearby rock. He looks perpetually confused; whoever he was just talking to had suddenly disappeared.]

... oi? Boss?

[Said hobo glances back over his shoulder at the ( Read more... )