[So the whole date auction thing had been set up. It had went better than what Joshua had hoped. Though truthfully, his reasoning behind entering himself has nothing to do with it being fun or interesting or that he is interested in actually being auctioned off. Joshua realizes it is a contest like any other... But he's going to keep his true motive secret and only to himself.

Meeting Yuuri is going on now, though. Of course they'd meet up with his mother soon, but Joshua likes to eat. Joshua likes to eat ramen the most. It only makes sense that he'd go to the ramen shop that had been established in the prison a while ago.

There's quite a bit on his mind as he leans against a wall, waiting for the other boy to arrive.]

There’s the sound of someone playing around with the communicator, pressing buttons, completely unaware that he’s turning the video feed on and off, as well as the audio.]

What is this thing? What is this place?

[He’s reminded of when he first found Christmas town, only this confuses him even more. He didn’t go through a door, and this didn’t seem to be a place for holidays.]

Is there anyone else here? Can somebody please tell me what’s going on?

[Finally, he takes the time to stop playing with the device on his head and read the message it displays.]

This is amazing! It’s like a little world down here, underneath the ocean!

[He’s too fascinated with the fact that something like this actually exists to even realize he was in a jail, as a criminal.]

An auction, huh? How many can I buy~?



[Private to Yuuki Kuran]
... selling yourself like a common prostitute. Very well. If you want to be treated like that, so be it.

[Private to Kaname Kuran]
I'm disappointed that you'd allow this... She is meant for better things.

[ Despite the normal longing for home Eddie would normally have on tour he wasn't that upset about being here, that should bother him but it didn't for some reason. He knew that was not normal but again he didn't claim to be normal. Walking along the musician was thinking about a lot of things. He kind of wanted to ask Sentience if he could get his acoustic from back home. Still he choose not to bother Sentience while everyone seemed in good spirits over the upcoming event.

Walking around on the forth sector the young rock star was still exploring for the most part since he found himself with very little to do. Looking around once he had walked past a few of the attractions on the sector but when he saw the butterflies before him he stopped a moment blinking before stepping forward on into the Butterfly Pavilion. He had not witnessed such a thing since a trip to the zoo when he was small. Butterflies and New York City just, no man.

It was a beautiful sight breath taking. Pushing his hair from his face the young man looked around at the pretty winged creatures.] I think I just found my new writing place...

[he spoke the words aloud more to himself.]

Whichever one of you thought it would be amusing to sign me up for the date auction... it wasn't.

This... must be a joke.

Sebastian. Come. [The boy comes into view, he's small standing at a grand 4 11', dressed in elegant clothing that seems incredibly out of place for such a technologically advanced prison but he is restrained. There is absolutely no way he would be caught staying here. He's pale and almost doll-like, one blue eye is visible and the other is covered by an eyepatch which is barely showing from underneath his deep blue hair. His accent is obviously british.]

... [A scowl crosses his features when the demon doesn't appear.] I said come!

[Still nothing. Then he looks panicked, shocked, isn't sure exactly what to do -- he heard the welcome message. He knows it's a prison, that it's an asylum but it's unlike anything he's ever seen before in his life -- he's from the late 1800's afterall. He doesn't like the idea of doing nothing and so ventures to the door with great difficulty. He has to get out! How could Sebastian just ignore an order?!]

T-this is an order! Come! [But once again several minutes pass and he looks a little more genuinely shaken up. He has been known to repeat himself more than once when he's upset. There's no way that their contract could not be active! Could Sebastian not hear him? Why was he not answering? Why was he bound like this -- he was truly in a prison wasn't he? The video ends with him looking incredibly distraught as his fingers fumble around the communicator and flicks off without warning.]

((OOC:He can hear voice but he's still not sure how it works exactly. I'll be a little bit slow responding so please bear with me. :3 Anyone and everyone is welcome to bother the little brat. ♥~))

[If you enter the clothing store, you may find a woman who is a bit frantic, looking around at the broad selection with wide, anxious eyes. Minako said she had to dress up...but Miranda doesn't wear fancy clothing. She hasn't worn anything more than her uniforms and basic clothing provided by the Order in months...and even then her clothing were all black skirts and dresses and plain white blouses.

She needs help and there's only one person she can think to call.]

U-Umm...L-Lenalee? A-Are you busy right now?

[Video pops up to show – well darkness. Whoever's wearing the headset seems to be somewhere with absolutely no light like under a desk maybe.. The voice that comes out is rather deep...and growl-y.]

Thought we had a deal God. I help out Kobato and you – [cut off by a couple of rustling sounds and the video affixes itself to an image of...a cute blue puppy plushie. Whose face is all over the screen.]

Where is this place anyway? It's not Hell or Heaven. Dammit, Dobato! What'd you do now?

[Silence as Ioryogi glances at the screen. And suddenly, he looks absolutely horrified. Someone's just realized that the video is on – then a muttered 'oh shit' and the video shuts off.]