[Video | Action]
04 June 2012 at 07:47 pm
[Hiling is resting up at the hospital today. Her surgery went well and she's already anxious to leave, but she'll be good and stay a while. She loves visitors.
The screen shows Hiling in her bed with bandages wrapped around her chest. She's looking a little less... flat today, and she's just so happy about it, she has to tell everyone.]
Sentience is the best! Guess what? I just got a boob job! See how nice? They're perfect. I can't wait to get these bandages off.
[Action | Closed | NSFW]
25 May 2012 at 07:28 pm
[The only reason Hiling stopped drinking was because she suddenly got a great idea. That and she was lonely. But she intends to fix that. Today, she'll go pay Michael a visit. She doesn't call him ahead of time, wanting it to be a surprise. Once she gets there, she doesn't stop knocking until he answers the door.]
[Action | Closed]
12 May 2012 at 11:20 pm
[Revive is at home with Hiling, in their bedroom getting changed for bed. The dog Devine is currently lying on the comforter, curled up and trying to sleep. The cat was somewhere. She usually was.
Now that he has gotten ready, he goes to figure out where Hiling had gotten to, wondering where she was]
[Video | Action]
04 May 2012 at 01:13 pm
[Hiling is at the arcade, if the background noise from the games didn't make it obvious. She grins as she displays a new addition she just finished installing. The camera pans from the pilot's seat to the control panel to the screen which shows two mobile suits fighting.]
My little project is nearly complete. The simulator's already got data from a few mobile suits including my own, but I want more. Anyone who wants their mobile suit or equivalent added, come see me at the arcade and we'll get that programmed in. Or just come try it out.
[ The 165th Day ]
30 April 2012 at 06:22 pm
Good morning, everyone. Today is the 165th day of the third generation, and today will be clear and crisp. I have a lot of information to keep in mind after the last few weeks of asking questions, so I will keep today's announcement simple and leave it at that.
Judith, you can pick up your request from any robot in Sector Zero. As for everyone else... Please enjoy yourselves, and let me know if there's anything I can do to facilitate that!
[Action | Open] back dated to afternoon
14 April 2012 at 08:53 pm
[Revive is wandering around the park, walking his new dog. The fluffy white puppy bounds along ahead of him, exploring since he hasn't been out very far from Revive's house yet. He's not quite sure where he is going at the moment so he is following the dog. He's using the opportunity to think. It is what he needs at the moment.
There's so much on his mind. He's hoping things will work out with Anew and as always, wondering what to do about Hiling. If she had actually sent the letter to Anew (not been insulting), he owed her. At the same time, he still liked his apartment...]
[MAIL POST | Day 162]
13 April 2012 at 06:31 pm
- Rapunzel: a letter from Snowman.
- Anew Returner: a postcard from Hiling Care.
[Today's mail route is a little bit... different.]
[Probably largely because the mail lady is a lot bit different
today. It still appears to be PM, though at first glance it may not be easy to tell--what with her sudden
[Despite that, she is going about her business as though nothing is unusual. In a uniform with appropriate holes cut for her wings and ears. A few feet off the ground. And occasionally flickering green. Perfectly normal.]
[... PM will take the magical dog-face-making ring off once she's sure that Noir has gotten the message.][Click here for pen pal signups. Mail submissions for Day 163 go here!]
[Gamewide Mingle: Thanksgiving]
07 April 2012 at 08:25 pm
[At the entrance to Sector 5, several very long tables have been set up outside. Low light is provided by street lamps hung up just for the occasion, a cozy dining room in the middle of the street. There's turkey, mashed potatoes, candied yams, cranberry sauce, and many, many other Thanksgiving favorites
. A warm, printed message at the center of the table asks:In the tradition of the holiday known as Thanksgiving, please feel free to enjoy this meal and think about all the things over the last year for which you are most grateful.
Come one, come all! Food covers the tables, enough for the prison's entire population, courtesy of the bots. Have a nice big dinner with your fellow inmates, and get your CR on!]
05 April 2012 at 08:07 pm
[Oh, hey, it's this guy. Remember this guy? First time he showed up over the network he said something about shoving his foot so far up people's asses that they choke on it, and from the looks of it that's still his general attitude towards everyone who might be watching. Except this is far more serious. This is a matter that takes it a step further, towards the "I will tear your face off and maybe bludgeon you with your own spine" territory. Serious shit.]
Whichever one of you morons decided to hide Nena--ha. Ha, ha, ha. Totally funny. Sure got me! But seriously. Screw you.
[The vitriol in his voice does a pretty good job of hiding the actual--dare he say?--heartbreak of thinking his sister might not be around here anymore. There are few people Michael really cares about, and none he cares about more than his little sis.
He shifts his weight from foot to foot and lets out an exasperated sigh.]
Now listen here, every last bastard who's in on this, you're gonna put her back where you found her and you're gonna do it quick. I'm not messing around here! And if any one of you messed up just one hair on her head I swear I'm gonna trash you just like I did Acumen's bots. Did you see those? Not pretty!
[His voice rises as he speaks until he's just yelling into the device, and he cuts the feed off promptly after.]
[action | open]
31 March 2012 at 02:02 pm
[There hasn't been much going on, but Hiling still attends to her duties at the post office. It seems that today she has found something other than bubble wrap to keep herself occupied. She sits at the desk, writing a letter on official post office stationary. She taps the pen on the desk while she's thinking.]
[Action | Open]
08 March 2012 at 08:54 pm
[Revive is standing just outside the door to the pet cafe. He had agreed to meet a certain lime-green haired friend here to look at the animals for potentially adopting at a pet. Until she gets there, he's either going to wait outside or eventually come to conclusion he can just go inside by himself and look if she takes too long. Until that point, he will just stand there and looked slightly perplexed at the door]
[ooc: someone want to help Revive pick out a fuzzy animal to take home?]
[ Event Mingle: ROUND ONE ]
29 February 2012 at 05:52 pm
[Late afternoon in Sector 3, a slightly-built robot, different from the many that wander the facility, has gathered with a few of the inmates in front of the movie theater.]
[They're planning a party, or so they say.]
[...Within an hour they break away and head to an unremarkable, sealed building towards the dome wall of Sector 3. And then Sentience's party disappears inside it and they are not seen or heard from again for the rest of the day.]
((OOC: The first event mingle. Do not respond to the post itself! Sentience will make several comments over the next few hours. Each comment is a separate prompt, describing the action that's just happened and which is happening. Comment to a "prompt" comment to set your character in the mingle, so that other characters can tag you there! If you want to tag Sentience, Sentience will be making comments just like every other character so that you can interact with it directly.))
[Action | Open]
14 February 2012 at 09:06 pm
[Hiling is at the club enjoying a delicious chocolate martini. It seemed appropriate for the season. She's in a good mood today, after chasing people for kisses. Maybe she'll even be in for some more! She certainly wouldn't object. She'll smile and playfully wiggle her fingers at anyone she sees walk in, whether she's expecting them or not.]
[mingle] Mistletoe Bots
13 February 2012 at 04:14 pm
[Lovely day for being in any open, common area of the dome, isn't it? Of course there is a chance of kissing bot, but it's always something in the underwater prison.](OOC: Check out the OOC post for details. Pucker up! Edit: Links for those with loading problems!)
[Action | Closed]
01 February 2012 at 10:18 pm
[Revive got up early to Hiling still out cold. He had moved her to his bed the night before so she would be more comfortable. She'd slept through breakfast so now he was making lunch, having moved her back to the couch. As he had with the passed few meals, he was making enough for her in case she woke up.
Once he's got it to a place where he can leave it for a few minutes, he walks out to look into the living room to see if she is awake]
[Action | Closed]
23 January 2012 at 10:52 pm
[Another night was spent at the workshop. She still couldn't bring herself to sleep at home. If she had to be alone it was better if she was working. She hadn't been taking care of herself lately and the lack of food and sleep was catching up to her. It was just too hard to focus on her project anymore, so she stumbled out to the halls of the academy. She didn't make it very far before she collapsed from exhaustion, not even trying to get up.]
[ooc: dance class was to be held today, but Hiling won't be showing up to teach or answering her communicator.]
[Mail Post | Day 149]
13 January 2012 at 10:45 pm
- Miwako: a letter from Sanji.
- Flynn Scifo: a package from Xerxes Break.
- Tamaki Suou: a package from Orihime Inoue.
NEW PENPAL MATCHUPS
- MOMO & Tsuna
- Shinwoo & Sakura
[With snow on the ground, you would think that the route would be a little more difficult. But no, a little bit of snow will not stop the mail! Or even slow it down, really. Not even if PM stops to gently shuffle fresh snow around, or even to form a snowball and casually toss it up into the air.]
[Just ignore the time where it splats on her head instead of being caught or falling harmlessly to the ground.][Click here for pen pal signups. Mail submissions for Day 150 go here!]
06 January 2012 at 08:41 pm
[Closed Mingle – Sanguinala Feast][The noontime feast was held in the house that would soon find itself under construction—tools and materials had been hastily dragged outside, as they'd been stored within for safe keeping during the shelter lock-down and, fortunately, for the snow-in. In their place, the two commisars from the Imperium of Mankind hastily cleaned and decorated the place with swaths of gold and red, while in the Shelter, Felicia and Sasha oversaw the preparation of the meal.]
[The feast itself is comprised of fusion dishes: the Imperium's cooking sense with ingredients readily available to them in the kitchens and stores. It's certainly adequate enough for themselves and their small handful of guests--a few fellow humans whom they had invited to join them.]
[And after it draws to a close, Cain will promptly suggest they all go to the Devil's Compass.][Open Mingle at the Bar, mid to late afternoon][Come and PARTY. Or just happen to come by and be swept into the party. Or resist being swept and grumble about them being annoying. YOUR CALL.]
((OOC: If you aren't sure your character is invited, check here or contact us. Otherwise, feel free to have threads that have nothing to do with the feast but take place at the bar here! Newbies are welcome to the bar. ♥))
((Please specify if you are at the [bar] or the [feast] in the subject line!))
[Action | Open]
03 January 2012 at 12:16 am
[It didn't take Hiling long to figure out Ribbons was missing again. She had wanted to thank him for the pink cardigan and scarf she was now wearing, but he was nowhere to be found. There won't be any announcement of his disappearance. Instead, she intends to find a way to distract herself.
Her pet project seems like just the thing. Hiling claims a room in the education center with all the tools she needs as well as the supplies she acquired from Acumen. She's building something by the looks of it. Eventually it will be her Mobile Suit simulator, but for now she's just getting started. Every so often, she'll move back and forth from the laptop to the parts she's messing with.]
[Action | Closed]
28 December 2011 at 01:30 pm
[Hiling sits on the couch, glancing at the door every so often. Every time she hears a noise from outside, she straightens up, only to slouch back when it passes. She looks down at the wrapped box in her lap. A lot of time had been put into looking for a gift. She wanted it to be perfect.]