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| [ Actually, its sort of video, voice, and maybe a few random key smashes.
Why?
The shell of a clam growing smaller, then larger again might indicate why, although the video feed is halted by qrhiowovsdilafkjqto;c and followed by the sound of waves, and another smashing and crunching of shell.
Yup. Duke the sea otter totally is using his SFC like its a rock.
This probably repeats in some variation for a little bit. ] |
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| [Marcello stared at the communicator, absolutely impartially and with great curiosity. Then he bent down and touched it. It was strange and left him rather confused. He had spent his life in an Abbey and never seen a starfish before - and only within the last few years seen the ocean. The memory of it - he kept imagining he could hear the waves lapping against the boat that had brought him to Neos. The Holy Isle. That memory was raw. His entire body felt raw.]
[There was a joke he could appreciate in this, though. He laughed and rolled his head back. Fate had seen it fit to keep him alive but always in fear of his life. Now he was safe. He closed his eyes half-lazily. Fate and destiny. He remembered Francisco who was the only family he had ever had: "do not be afraid, Marcello. Your destiny cannot be taken away from you; it is a gift from the Goddess".]
[The Goddess! He thought bitterly on how there was no fate now that couldn't be surpassed by his scorn. It was what he did for himself that made his destiny.]
[There, the communicator reacted to the touch of his fingers drawing down its arm. He found himself staring at words and images that grew larger, more colourful and changed. It was strange because he knew there was nothing wrong with his mind. He must have switched it on, like the papers described. But the sight was still an odd one, because paper didn't glow.]
What the - How did this thing come alive? Who are all of you!? |
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| [When the video clicks on in the early afternoon, there's a quick view of the cloudy sky and the similarly grey ocean waves before Sola appears on the screen. He knows he shouldn't talk about the teams going down into the bubble on their mission lest the scientists try to block them for whatever reason, but he's worried and Johnny isn't here to ramble at about his worries. Especially since Johnny is kind of the cause of his worries...
So he'll just talk.]
I have a question. It's something I've been thinking about for awhile. Everyone wants to take care of the people they care about and keep them safe, right? But they also want those people to be happy and to do what they feel is right.
What do you do when the thing they want to do, or have to do, isn't something that's safe?
[Hopefully that's vague enough.] |
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| [Gives the SFC a gentle flick, giving the camera a wry smile. Seems like he's managed to get rid of all signs of his wet arrival, minus his damp clothes. He's trying very hard to forget the whole incident for your benefit.]
So what, all I get for gracing you all with my presence is this booklet and this horrendous tunic? No welcome party, no parades, no nothing? Geez. Not to mention there's water in places you don't deserve to even know about.
[He pouts his pretty boy pout, looking very hurt indeed.]
Ah, well, I'll forgive you this time. I'm sure that there should be plenty of hunnies out there to cheer me up, yeah? We can have a party of our own now that the great Zelos is here!
Oh, and Lloyd and friends? That includes my dear, voluptuous hunny, my darling angel, my cool beauty, and my precious little one-- If you're here, you're invited, too. Don't leave a man hanging, hmm?
[With a wink and a grin, he turns off the feed.]
- Tags:angelo, colette brunel, dhaos, dizzy, duke pantarei, honey kisaragi, ky kiske, lloyd irving, mithos yggdrasill, selphie tilmitt, serph, shirley fennes, tifa lockhart, zelda (ocarina of time), zelos wilder
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| [ So at around noon, the forest quadrant might feel like there's a complicated knot of magic in it. Its not aimed at anything, and really its just a great concentration of it that shrinks and shrinks and finally gets steady. It doesn't take that long, even.
So its totally fine, right?
The video starts with just a view of disrupted foliage, some of the bubble's brand of sunlight filtering down. There's the hilt of a particularly odd looking sword at a weird angle that catches the light, a weak glow dying out before a black gloved hand fumbles and crosses the screen-( Filtered to those above 13 years of age(Its rated pg-13-) )(OOC: Putting this up early- this happens on Thursday, and is Duke's somewhat-haitus for the con weekend. I'll be moderately busy on Thursday so getting threads mostly started now! Warning that he's hurt himself fairly badly-) |
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| ... It is very nice to have something from home... [ There is a odd purple crystal creature floating around behind him. Its poking books and the plants in a window box, floating about. ] ... But must it come with a change of clothing. [ Duke's not particularly happy with his armor, for all its fairly light. He tugs at his hair, which is braided with a plain leather tie. It seems like there's something weaved in with his hair, but...
He gives a grumpy sigh. ] It is bothering to find the coral fully capable of altering abilities. [ And preventing him from changing his clothes is frustrating. ] |
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| [Well well, we've certainly been seeing a lot of Zelos on the network recently, but this time it's only for a brief moment before the SFC's camera is turned to reveal the interior of the host club, bustling with activity as normal. It seems Zelos is crouched behind one of the couches, but when he raises the camera, it catches one Duke Pantarei, hair braided out of his face and over one shoulder. He's dressed in a nice button down shirt and slacks instead of his usual billowing cloak. Those slacks may be very slightly tight in the butt and the shirt buttons are undone at the top, allowing a little bit of chest to be seen. For once, Zelos has made sure Duke looks as manly as possible... granted it's not all that possible for someone built as femininely as Duke, but he does what he can with what he has to work with.
Zelos' voice comes through the SFC in a whisper, keeping the frame trained on Duke, who's reading at his table.]
So I know Valentine's just passed and a lot of you lonely ladies are looking for someone to spend some quality time with. Well, I've got the perfect man right here~ Granted it's not me, so don't be too disappointed, but Duke over there is smart and an excellent listener, plus definitely pleasing on the eyes for any lucky lady! If you're interested, just let me know and I can set up a date for you with this intelligent stud♡
Just keep in mind he needs to be handled with care so I'll be reviewing applicants carefully. Good luck, ladies~ |
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| [ So really all this video is is of books falling off a shelf. After they've settled, there is a tiny voice- ] oowwwww....[ Duke is not wearing clothes in his own size, as the want for clothes that he doesn't keep on with tent-string was greatly diminished by his want to look at books.
Even if they are strange books in a strange barrier-ed place without any knights or sword stairs or palaces or quarters like he'd heard from the cats. ] ((ooc: Replies will come from dukeling)) |
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| [ Perhaps its even more of a hint as to how he's feeling that the anonymous for his texting isn't working that well. Perhaps even more so than his question. ]
What are someways one can...
attempt to better their own mood?
[ He remembered to not type like he talks, at least.
He's running out of ideas to try. And doesn't.. really have anyone he feels like he can ask in person right now... ] |
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[It seems one could miss an awful lot in only two weeks. Awkward curse withstanding - Guy wasn't really concerned about a few cats and dogs loose around the streets - it sounded as if the general aura of suspicion and fear that had plagued so many people in the city had finally lifted. A little bit, at least. A killer confessed, was located, quarantined... and punished, as far as Guy could tell. Well. If one could call it a punishment in any sort of the word.
Hmm.
He'd already received plenty of varying information in the last couple hours from both Zelda and Zelos, but Guy was curious about something else entirely. Something a little different than raw facts. The ideas he'd received from the two Ordo housemates was contrasted enough, so to the network he goes.]
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[...No. If he has something to say, that's perfectly fine.
The filter's erased.]
It seems things have been busy the last couple weeks, huh? Not gonna lie, it's nice to see people a little more secure for a change. No more reason to jump at the shadows, right?
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So.
Who thinks our killer really deserved what he got? - Tags:angelo, bianca, colette brunel, duke pantarei, expatriate darkleer, guy cecil, hayner, kratos aurion, ky kiske, lloyd irving, malik caesar, rinoa heartilly, yuan ka-fai
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