vatheon sfc network
November 8th, 2012 
shesapir8: (I have a heart I swear I do)
This 8u88le is interesting. I imagine anyone who isn't a seadweller finds it unsettling though. Even I with all my sweeps on top of the seas find this strange. At least this place hasn't made me grow gills I suppose.

I do wonder what would ever happen if one was to pop it? Though as interesting as it would 8e to find out it would harm me too and I've never 8een interested in self-culling. So I suppose we'll just have to hope it all holds.

Now then, I'm looking to see if anyone from a world known as Alternia is also here. I'm quite interested in the information and while I may not have much in the way of riches right now, Marquise Spinneret Mindfang is always a wonderful ally to have. So anyone with information that isn't in that little 8ook or you can get from that committee do step forward. I don't 8ite much.


[Her attention wanders from the communicator and she flicks it off before returning to prowling around the plaza, trying to pick up her own information. She's not an easy thing to miss, with that grey skin and those horns, not to mention the robotic arm. Those familiar with Darkleer's work might recognise it and those familiar with Vriska might notice
detectiveprincess: (Default)
[The video turns on. Naoto is gazing outside of the window. Blue eyes seem to be confused and slightly pained. In one hand is a mug of what seems to be hot tea. As Naoto speaks, it's the male voice that's heard. Those with a trained ear, though, will notice that it is not the true voice but the filter that was tinkered into the detective's SFC.]

November....

Is it really November? Meaning that when I arrived it was late September.

[The young detective stands. Hands close the jacket worn, hiding the brown vest beneath.]

When I left it was March, soon after sempai left Yasoinaba.

A little over a month before...

[A sigh leaves Naoto's lips as the mug is placed down.]

Has anyone else felt like they've missed part of their life?

[Gray-blue eyes fall to the ground beside the SFC.]

I'm supposed to be 17 now... In my second year of high school...

[The feed is shut off.]

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