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16 August 2011 at 06:44 pm
[ guess who's back in the dome, marina? a certain blonde magician (with both his eyes, thank you very much) is currently aimlessly wandering the streets of marina, with no apparent destination in mind.

if you remember him, you're welcome to come up and say hi! ]

((ooc: have a fai, with previous marina memories! :D well, all of them minus keri!fay memories.))
[ action | video ]
16 August 2011 at 09:03 am
[ Say hello to Gunn, folks.

Is anyone interested in the fact that he seems to be trying to make a weapon out of tree branches using a knife he pilfered from the kitchen? Look, you took his hubcap axe, a guy's gotta do what he can.

If not, what about the fact that he's giving passersby a pretty practiced stink eye? Yeah that's right. Keep walking.

Okay, check it out, I'm only saying this once. Somebody needs to let me up out of here cause I already did the whole alternate dimension thing. It was called Pylea.

[ Hmm, needs more bravado. ]

...And me and my friends whooped its ass. Yeah, and Cordelia, she became princess. So I'm just saying. Y'all don't want to be next, right?

[ ooc: stick him anywhere you feel like for action, do whatever you like. i'm the opposite of picky, and he's doing the exploration thing! ]
24 November 2010 at 02:41 am
[private to Kitty]

Still coming by for the microwave? I still have that something from before to tell you about, too.

[/private to Kitty]

... It can't be this close to Christmas already. [ Could be worse, dancing at those annual affairs back home, but still. So soon. ]
22 November 2010 at 10:08 pm
[Stumbling into the Shelter kitchen while half-asleep isn't always a great idea, since it's too easy to make mistakes, such as the one about to happen. Otoha, still blinking sleep from his eyes, opens up a fridge and stares inside.]

[… There's blood. Lots of blood, in packets. Immediately he snaps awake. It couldn't be. Could it? He flicks on the video feed, eyes narrowed and holding up one of the blood packs.]

Would anyone mind explaining this? There aren't mikura here, are there?

[[ooc; If anyone wants to stumble upon him in the kitchen, that's fine too. o/ ]]
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20 November 2010 at 06:25 pm
[He's at the club, drinking. This is not an unfamiliar sight lately. Seems like everyone he knows has been disappearing. Or maybe everyone he likes and knows anyway. Angel popped up. Just makes it worse really.]

This place is too quiet. Is everyone too busy studying or some such nonsense to have a drink?

...Is that a bunny?
[Video/Action - Open]
08 November 2010 at 07:27 pm
[Jack shoots up dramatically with a large gasp of breath. The pain from it immediately tells him that before this point, he had been dead. What happened last night?]

[He focuses on the device in front of his eyes and makes a small noise of excitement.] Oh~! What is this piece of work? It looks like some sort of communicator. [He pauses as he takes it off of his face and examines it.] This certainly isn't 21st century Earth technology...I'm not on a different planet...am I?

[Jack takes a long look around and sees that no, he is not on Earth anymore. At least...not a part of Earth he's ever been to.] It smells different too. [Sighs and shifts. It becomes quickly apparent that there's a ball and chain around his ankle then. He smirks at it a little.] So whoever kidnapped me has some sort of jail kink?

[He grins and looks over the message and list of crimes on his communicator. He also looks through the welcome basket for a while and snacks on the various little candies inside as he fiddles with the new device. Eventually he turns it onto Video. He figures that people should get a good view of his face, rather than his voice. Why would he ever be so secretive?]

Well hello, inmates! [The excited grin on his face gives the impression that he doesn't have a bullet popping out of his chest right now. You wouldn't ever guess that he just healed from a fatal gun-wound to the heart. Or that just a moment ago, in his own world, he was dead.] Captain Jack Harkness, at your service! Can anyone tell me where I can find some food in this place? [He's starving.]
08 November 2010 at 02:34 pm
[Angel is awake. He can't sleep and he's wandering through the various sectors. It's clear he's not hunting. There's a stoop to his shoulders and a lack of tension that indicates he's in more of a brooding mode.

Yup. Definitely deep brood mode and ridiculously late at night seems the perfect time for it. He's a bit lost in thought, entirely off his game and tied in knots. ]

[ooc: feel free to come up on him in any of the sectors. He's a broody boy because Buffy is gone]
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Mood: depressed
[filtered from noah/video] dated to early evening
15 October 2010 at 09:10 pm
Good evening to both old, as well as new inmates. Hopefully all those who have arrived have grown somewhat adjusted to the environment here despite the startling circumstances. [ politeness aside -- he clears his throat. ]

My name is Howard Link and I am an inspector for the Central Branch of the Vatican. Currently my assignment is to act as an escort for Allen Walker for an undetermined duration of time -- time that I am expected to keep even here. Thus, I would like to know all of those here who are acquainted with him. Just names will be sufficient.

Thank you in advance.

[[ooc: Link wants to know all about your CR with Allen 8). feel free to threadjack everywhere.]]
09 October 2010 at 06:44 pm
Good evening, everyone.~ [Josak's voice sounds as upbeat and laid back as usual.] The day is nearing for the grand opening of the Fashion Boutique.

But a boutique can't open without clothes. And clothes cannot be advertised without models.

So who's up for volunteering?

{OOC: Here's the IC sign up post and please check out the OOC sign-up post now on Joak's journal.}
[action | open/ be my friennnnd? ]
09 October 2010 at 04:04 am
[ Little late in the evening, but he did want to stop by and check out the new pond. The Koi are safe for now, he's not particularly hungry or looking to dampen the bandages on his arm digging around. So instead he sits at the edge, observing the pretty fishes. And maybe picking out his lunch for tomorrow. ]
[Action | Audio | Open]
08 October 2010 at 11:05 pm
[Open Action | Mostly her musing] )

[Clearing her throat, Yuuki's voice is soft. It echoes gently on the network, not demanding or even accusatory. Just curious.]

Do you believe that...you should be here? That you, and possibly everyone else, deserves this place as a punishment?

[She has her own definite opinions, just as everyone else. She isn't here tonight to judge others for possibly having different thoughts and beliefs from herself. But-- she wants to know.]

[OOC: You can catch her on her way from the convenience store back to sector 4, or just do audio. ^^]
05 October 2010 at 10:30 pm
[ the first thing that stands out is his face. he's very, very pale - beautiful even - except it's marred by his cold expression. in contrast, there's an amused lilt to his tone, effectively masking his irritation and annoyance ]

And here I was expecting garlic and crosses. Extra points for location though. Restraint...not so much. But I'm sure the warden will have plenty of time to improve -- as well as plenty of people to practice on.

[ a heavy rustle as he inspects the chain and the basket. conversationally- ] Though it should remember...He that is taken and put into prison or chains is not conquered, though overcome; for he is still an enemy.

[ pensive, taut silence and he chuckles. ] Fitting. With that in mind... [ trails off. he's obviously not going to finish that sentence. shifts ]

I probably shouldn't be bothering, but I thought it would be rude to go on unannounced. Seeing as I have enough time on hand, anyone care to introduce themselves?

[[sitting on one of the couches in the shelter! just...chilling...8)]]
[Voice | Open]
05 October 2010 at 07:35 pm
Crimes? I didn’t even kiss her yet! ...Not that I was going to. And that’s not enough to put someone in jail, either! I mean last time I drank one two many appletinis and ended up naked... um... you know what, never mind.

Anyway, nobody better mess with me, my best friend’s wife is from the block and she’ll --

-- oh, hey, a robot! [A monotone imitation of a metallic robot voice] Danger, danger!

[thoughtful sounding] ...Hmm...

[A somewhat lengthy pause]

Those midgets have it way too easy.
01 October 2010 at 04:03 pm
[Day 82: Pen pals matched, mail sorted, it is time for PM to strike out to DELIVER THE MAIL! People involved in the pen pal program will receive a small envelope with their name on it, and the name and address of their penpal inside. Along with those, she delivers the usual letters!]

  • Gino: a card from Euphemia.
  • Touma: a card from Euphemia.
  • Fou-Lu: a letter from Ryu.

  • From Nepeta: INDIVIDUALIZED LETTERS to Terezi, Tavros, Eridan, Vriska, Axel, Hiling, GIR, and Orihime.

  • Fai: package from Spike!
  • Wolfram: package from Axel, with a note!
  • The Peregrine Mendicant: package with a note from Axel, and flowers with a letter from Ribbons!

[CLICK HERE for pen pal matches if you missed the link! Mail submissions for Day 83 go here!]
The 82nd Day
27 September 2010 at 09:36 pm
Good morning, inmates. It is the 82nd day of the third generation.

The ventilation system reports that all traces of the chemical released yesterday have been dispersed, and there are no adverse effects expected. Any concerned for their condition may proceed to the hospital.

The koi pond in the park is finished, and as with the butterflies in the Pavilion, catching or harming the fish in any way will not be tolerated.

...And I would remind all inmates: alcoholic beverages are prohibited in the facility, save on club premises. There are no exceptions.
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23 September 2010 at 02:23 pm
So, apparently everyone isn't naked. I just see them that way.

[ Oh boy, is she amused by this. ]

((ooc: C.C.'s super power is the "see you naked" type of X-Ray vision. If you've wandered around the apartment building in Sector 4, have been near the pizza shop or the picnic tables in the park so far today, chances are very good you've been peeped on.))
Mood: amused
Location: Day 81 / Park, Sector 4 / Late Afternoon
[video | open | backdated to evening]
19 September 2010 at 09:20 am
And just what is this supposed to be? Did everyone get one or do I have a secret admirer?

[Spike received some mail tonight and a drawing of a cat head didn't exactly make the sender clear to him. He might have had a guess if he knew the Kittys better, but he'd be wrong.]
18 September 2010 at 12:24 pm
[There's a long line of bamboo at the beach, their stalks curving gently over the quiet trickling of waves. Further back on the beach are colored lanterns and little tables with pens and sheets of paper and string.

You're supposed to write poems or notes to your loved ones who can't be with you today, right...?]

((event-style posting; comment here to get tagged by other people. sorry if this infringes on the people who posted recently, I was going to post this this morning but had to go out... consider this a post for people who don't have quite enough substance for their own action posts!))
[Video || Open]
12 September 2010 at 01:25 am
[Angel is sitting on a cot in his cell. He's crispy red all over from being out in the sun all day long.]

Is there a place to get aloe vera gel here? I think I may have over done it with the outside work.
[ voice / open ]
07 September 2010 at 01:05 pm
[ sounds distracted ]

I can't find my cheerleader costume... [ pouty voice ] I wanted to wear it today.

Maybe the loli outfit, then... [ to someone off mic ] You can wear little bows on your ears.
Location: Day 79 / House, Sector 4 / Mid-morning