[the first thing to show up on the camera is a blond young man lying on the ground. he seems slightly distressed. the foot of a high-heeled boot pokes at his side, making him twitch a little, before the camera pans upwards to show Nena smiling, as sweet as could be.]

Okay so, I was talking to this guy, and he sorta died on me. Well, not completely, but he looks pretty close! Now, before anyone gets any ideas, I didn't do anything! At all! Got that?

[glares a good few seconds, then she's cheerful again.]

Anyway, if no one comes to claim him or whatever, I'm keeping him! [v-sign! you can't say she's not being fair!]

((ooc: the poor victim is the lovely, unfortunate, Guy Cecil ♥ !))

[Her voice is trembling a little, but otherwise she's all business.]

[DF Filter]

That girl with the red hair who made the video about the blonde guy collapsing... that's the girl who tried to kill me. His life signs are alright, but if he is in any kind of trouble that we can't see, she won't get him help. And he could be in serious danger as long as he stays around her, especially in that state.

There's a few people in the area, so I'm having trouble getting her name, but that's her. [The trembling a little more pronounced.] That's her.

[ Touma looks groggier than usual, and he's sitting on the couch in one of the shelter's common rooms He's currently clutching an ice pack to the side of his head -- another accident, no doubt -- but that's not the only source of today's headache. ] Is it weird to dream about people you've never met before?

Tch. [ He winces and shifts so he can brace the pack between his head and the arm of the seat. ] It was pretty weird.

((ooc: Touma has been canon updated to after the Deep Blood arc! Not that anyone will be able to tell. XD; ))

[Since earlier in the day he's taken up post next to the Koi pond, sleeves of his white button down rolled up (one side noticeably sloppier than the other) and a bit damp. He's leisurely tossing bits of torn up bread across the pond, luring out the Koi to see which have grown. And if that fat white one was still around. (Biggest in the pond by his last survey.)

When he spots it he leans forward, freezing over the water and watching...

Waiting...

Aha? ... Grabbed a red one instead. He tosses it back after looking it over (and possibly weighing it between his hands) and resumes his position pond-side.

He'll get you, fish. He will.]

[The video lurches sickeningly as its wearer nearly falls over, just barely righting itself at the last moment. A quiet groan sounds, as the man in question toys with his communicator, trying to get it back on. Sadly, his beret is in the way and with the killer headache he suddenly has, the communicator ends up rather crooked. But at least his face is visible now -- even if it looks like Komui has had a very rough morning.]

Nngh, what’s going on? I think... need some coffee.

[A few more unstable steps and he comes to a door, which swings open to reveal -- an empty room.]

[That gets his adrenaline going.] Hey! What happened to my lab?!

[Lelouch has spent much of the last 24 hours in his room, pretending to be very busy with -- things -- and unable to talk to anyone. Maybe it's the arrival of the newbies or maybe he has just gained a newfound serenity (hahaha), but he has started unwinding enough that he has ventured out of his room and down into the kitchen.]

[To cook. And he will cook so many things.]



((ooc: Casa de vi Britannia, go! Let's talk about dreams and dramas. Open to the household and to anyone who has reason to drop by; mingle post, so feel free to set up your own thread and tag each other.))

[There's some quiet cursing, before Otoha sighs and then speaks.]

I've never met doctors as stubborn as these robots. They won't let me out of this hospital room. They keep trying to shock me to get me to stay still.

[He is so not amused.]

Can someone convince them for me?

[hello all, a new resident of the dome has appeared today in... a rather unfortunate place.

It seems he's stuck in the middle of the ice rink without skates. He's... quite confused and disorientated and sitting on his bum. SO SAD. but no he can figure this out. So far he's gathered he's a prisoner and things of that nature so he holds the communicator up to himself to greet the community]

--Ah, right, it's on now. Hello! Wait.

[a sigh and he just kind of switches to voice and anyone in the ice rink that day will see Shinra crawling on his knees and hands to try and get out of the ice rink. Lots of slipping and falling! But meanwhile, he's blabbering away into the headset]

Right so, now that that's taken care of-- I very much appreciate this visit to... an ice rink? Yes, it's a very nice ice rink you have here, and I compliment it greatly. In fact, whoever-is-in-charge-san, I would quite like to ask if I could borrow it one day! Ah, how I'd love to take my sweet here. She'd blush and tell me how silly it is and we'd slip and slide andsheesh my hands are cold-- OW.

[it seems he's slipped and landed face forward on the ice. skidding a bit across the ice, he whimpers]

Okay, yes, the point here was that I do quite wish whoever decided to send me here in this... place, that they would lend a poor man a pair of skates first.

Though I suppose I'm not in a position to argue, yes.

[grumble grumble] Is anyone even listening to this--