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| For those of you who knew her, Cheria Barnes has returned home. Pascal and I are the only ones left from our world now...
[There's a good, lengthy pause as Hubert debates on saying more, but whatever he's thinking just happens to be a pile of negative things and upset-driven notions that he feels like he shouldn't bother sharing.]
If anyone has a burning need to bother me I'll be at work at my usual post.
[And that's the end of the broadcast, but true to his word he can be found in the amusement park, if anyone actually does go looking for him.] |
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| [This may seem like an accidental broadcast, and in some ways it is, but the person on the other end with the mint-green hair appears to be rather intently focused on the SFC. He's pressing buttons, attempting to understand the device via trial and error. The video goes on and off a couple of times, before eventually coming on and staying on.
Whoever he is, he's every bit the new arrival in appearances, with that mess of hair sopping wet, and his white button down and black undershirt just as damp. Not that he's bothered any. Even the fact that his bangs are hanging in his eyes doesn't stop him from keeping his attention completely on the SFC. Something tall and furry is also wandering around behind him, poking it's snout over his shoulder from time to time to stare at what's in this teenager's hands with intense bright blue eyes.
Eventually text accompanies the video.]Hello[Before he can continue type more, though, the creature reaches over with a clawed paw and takes it away from him, making the view shift wildly, and it prompts the teen to speak, though he hardly seems angry.]Zoroark, give that back. I wasn't finished. [The creature doesn't speak, but it gives a look to N, and it turns it over so that the video is on his face completely. N's voice can still be heard speaking to him, though.]Yes, I know, we'll find something to eat later. Taking my things away isn't going to make me go any faster. [The Zoroark huffs, and as he goes to hand the SFC back the video feed turns off. Oops.][action: plaza] [N has managed to find the towels on his own, but he might still seem a little lost, and he's got a hungry Zoroark that keeps pawing at him even as he tries to get his mass of hair dry. It's an interesting scene to watch, at least?] |
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| [ Cloud looks only slightly irritated. Though, for him, that might mean he's extremely so. The hand that isn't holding his communication lifts to rub the back of his head as he gives a small sigh. ]
This is...
[ What? He's not entirely sure. The pamphlet gave answers enough, sure, though none of it makes sense. He's still not fully convinced this isn't some kind of dream. He can't treat it entirely like that, though, especially given that he did everything he could think of to make sure it was reality. It doesn't feel like the Lifesteam. He doesn't feel dead. At least he's pretty sure he doesn't.
So what was it? What could he say? Ridiculous? Unbelievable? Downright disturbing in the long run? ]
... Inconvenient.
[ He holds up the welcoming pamphlet. ] Missing anything? |
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| [ So here is Nanaki sitting at a table in her room, and she happens to have a pair of hideously orange pants in her hands. There's also a small hand sewing kit nearby. She hasn't started any of the work yet, though.] Are there any crafty people out there who know a lot about sewing? I need to turn these pants into a skirt, but the most I've ever done is patching up holes before. This is for someone else, so a little help to keep me from messing it up would be awesome. |
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| this might sound silly but could i have a hug?
[ She's not really directing this at anybody in particular. She just found out parts of her family are no longer here and she's ... not handling it too well. She'll take a hug from anyone willing to give one. ] |
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| [There is a door. On this door, there is a sign. This sign resembles one of those "beware of dog" ones, but it says "beware of dogwitch" in bright orange letters.
People can probably hear someone tearing the shit out of something on the inside.
Now, the camera's moving away from the destruction that's on the other side of the door.]
Okay, so, a couple of things I wanna address to the bubble at large. Number one, don't piss off Jade Harley. Just. Just don't.
Number two, don't even attempt to talk to her right now on your own volition if you value your life and sanity.
Number three, if she starts a conversation and it's pretty fucking obvious she's still pissed off, just go along with whatever she says and keep questions to a minimum.
Number four...if you're the one who pissed her off, I'm warning you right now. Don't contact her for the rest of the day if you value your skin 'cause she's in a mood to shrink you to the size of an ant and stuff you into a jar for later pain.
That's your PSA for today. |
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| [Well hello Vatheon, you have a very curious blond back on your feed. There seems to be a stack of magazines that have been thrown around the room, a serious expression on her face as she flipped through another one before setting it down.
She contemplated something for a moment before turning to the SFC.]
What do girls usually do at sleepovers? |
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| [Looks like Joshua's up in a tree somewhere. There's a thoughtful expression on his face.]
“In each of us, two natures are at war – the good and the evil. All our lives the fight goes on between them, and one of them must conquer. But in our own hands lies the power to choose – what we want most to be we are.” A quote from an author named Robert Louis Stevenson.
[He now looks at the screen.]
How much of that is true, do you think, Vatheon? Do you think it's through choice or nature for one to be considered "good" or "evil?" Or do they even exist at all in a pure state?
[An amused smile.]
I confess that I might be looking for a debate on the subject, but it's also out of curiosity. |
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| [It's been a while since he's posted on the network, and look at how much more confident he is about it. He's actually showing his face instead of keeping things to text. And it's even a tough question for him to ask, despite how few words it actually requires.]
So, um, I was just wondering...
How many people here can use magic?
[Yeah, that's all he's posting.] |
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| [Have you missed this cheerful face, Vatheon? He's been pretty quiet lately. But..things are complicated, not that he is going to go into that.]
Good morning everyone~ I hope you all had a good Valentine's day! Waaaah..isn't it wonderful to have a holiday just to eat tasty candy? I think there need to be more. Then again..no one says we can't just eat all the candy we want, all the time. Who needs an excuse, right?
I hope you have all been well and are staying warm! That is kind of silly though isn't it..if you have stayed in the bubble then of course you are warm. Let's see..I can rephrase that then. If you are going up to the surface, make sure you dress appropriately and stay warm! Yes, that's better.
Oh..did I have a purpose for this? [Fai tilts his head in thought and not coming up with a good reason he merely shrugs with another smile.]
I guess I'll just say, welcome to any one that just arrived! I hope you are all settling in well. |
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