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How's my driving? // Kazutaka Muraki

This is a constant work in progress! Please comment if I've missed you or if you've got something to say!

( And so doth the crimson moon wane... )

Well, you know how the doctor is. He's all sugar and spice but he does have his moments. Here's where I need you! Please fill up the following permissions meme and the doctor won't go violating your personal space. Rest assured, if he wants to try anything drastic, I'll run it by you first. :3 ( Read more... )

[ He's looking much better now than he was when he first re-emerged. But this video finds him mulling over a cup of tea at his desk, glancing out the window a moment. ]There's a question on my mind that I wasn't able to ask last year so indulge me ( Read more... )

[ There's a bit of a click as the feed continues. It's pretty obvious the doc's too busy to do a proper video feed like he always does but he just needs to get this across. ]

It seems another week's gone by without much incidence. How is everyone? I take it the injured are recovering with no trouble?

[ A pause. ]General Sephiroth, if we may speak ( Read more... )

[ There is a loud crash and a tinkle of what seems to be glass. Something red trickles down the wall along with the shards of broken glass from what was once a wineglass ( Read more... )

[ The feed clicks to an Incubator staring into the screen. Its ear flicks once and its tail waves a bit. Of course, the feed comes from the good doctor. You can tell from the fact it's from his usual desk at the clinic. Sept this time, he's talking... through your mind. ]Residents of Vatheon, yes ( Read more... )

Just a heads up to everyone. I just fixed up the doc's icons so tags you have with him may look wonky and stuff.

Carry on~

[ Good morning, city! Seems everything's back to normal. No bubbles, more people coming in... but this morning has Muraki seated at his desk in the clinic which he's been calling home for some time now. His fingers are steepled together and he frowns at his SFC over them. A moment later, he puts them down and taps his desk once with a finger ( Read more... )