[Allen is looking pretty relaxed, all in all, a bit like he's at the end of a long day but he is smiling none the less.]Perhaps while things are settling down again for the time-being I can get into really using the network again like I used to. It feels like it's been a really long time since I did, but then...so much has happened over the last ( Read more... )

[It is very early in the morning when the feed clicks on to show a familiar face, though one that has been rather scarce on the network for a few weeks. Allen has a rather serious expression on his face and a desert cloak wrapped around his neck and shoulders. Despite the time being just before dawn Allen looks very awake and alert and it wouldn't ( Read more... )

[The transmission flickers on to show Allen looking very agitated and anxious.]

Lenalee! She's--! [He pauses, letting out a slow exhale through his nose before trying this once more with less panic.]... Lenalee, someone from my world, has also gone missing. I went to her room to talk about the disappearances during the recent madness wavelength ( Read more... )

[Allen settles down on his couch in front of the camera, a bottle of water in his hand as it seems the heat is getting to him today, regardless of the glorious AC machine. He looks a bit pensive as he rocks the bottle back and forth between his hands a few times.]

I am getting very concerned about this matter of witches--or perceived witches--of ( Read more... )

[This is Spirit. This is Spirit in one of their biggest classrooms. This is Spirit with coffee. This is also Spirit mildly nervous but very excited.]


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[The feed flickers on to show Allen--or for those who don't know him, it's a young man who looks about sixteen with white hair, silver-blue eyes and a strange scar down the left side of his face that forms a cross at his cheek bone and leads into an upside-down pentacle just above his eye. He smiles brightly whilst looking quite warm even in the ( Read more... )

[Allen is still looking a tad worn and tired. He clearly still hasn't had a decent night's sleep just yet, but compared to conversations he may have engaged in over the network the day directly after the battle there is certainly an improvement. He is sat in a chair heavily slumped into the cushioned back of it, his shoulders drooped and his head ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on as the PDA apparently topples over onto the floor, displaying low angled shot of a room lit from rather tacky purple-glass light hanging from the ceiling that coats the the area in an odd, sickly pinkest hue ( Read more... )

[The audio of the feed starts out silent aside from the general noise consistent with being outside along with the sound of footsteps pacing across stone or concrete. Around him it looks like the entrance to the casual communal.]

BREW certainly has no sense of convinence... All these new arrivals, I hope it isn't too disorientating for you all. I ( Read more... )

[Annnd this is a video clicking on. Have a teenage boy blinking at the screen. He seems to somewhat know what he's doing as he hits a few buttons, messing around with the PDA's functions ( Read more... )