MarinaNova Asylum

[The feed opens, and Rebekah looks rather distressed as she makes her message today.]

Last time we had visitors, they actually talked to us, didn't they?

[In the background you might notice that standing right behind her is the ghost of her brother Niklaus. Though he won't respond to her if she tries to talk to him he seems content to hover, to make sure she notices his presence.

He seems completely corporeal but if someone's playing close attention, they might notice how he occasionally glitches, snapping is static for a second or so.]

If this is an idea of a joke, of some kind of punishment the wardens had better rethink their course of action. This isn't funny.

[The figure behind her looks amused though and she snaps, her temper shorter than usually as she glances behind her.]

Don't start, Nik.

[He seems amused, but doesn't actually respond to her words, instead walking away, off camera for a moment.

Rebekah takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself. All she's wanted since she saw his corpse go up in flames was her brother back. But not like this. This isn't fair.

She blinks backs the tears threatening her eyes.]

Why would they give me him back like this? This is cruel. It will not go forgotten.

[And with that, she can't think of anything to say beyond that, so she cuts the feed, going back to her ghostly visitor, to try to get him to at least acknowledge her.]

[Tieria was out today, but he actually didn't have a purpose for once. Instead, he was sitting idly near the beach, on a bench, just watching people go by with a very uncharacteristic smirk on his face. In fact, he looked downright amused. This was not like Tieria at all.]

Um... hello? Can anyone hear me or see me? Because, well... I'm having a bit of a problem here.

[Touma looked rather concerned.]

It uh... it seems I can't touch stuff?

[The camera turns on to see Zatanna...only there's something off. It is her; her face, her form, even her usual wardrobe. Even her hair and eyes are the same. But her skin looks noticeably paler than usual, like she hasn't seen the sun in quite some time.]

What is this? Who dares summon me? I was having fun!

[There is also a higher pitch to her voice. Scratchy. Whiny. Irritating. Borderline insane.]



AND WHERE'S MY TEEKL?!?




((ooc: For most of the day, Zatanna will be possessed by a being known as Klarion The Witch Boy. A literal Lord of Chaos, and evil magic user from her world. Be afraid. Be very afraid.))

[ Data is out and about in the dome today, uniform-clad, examining his surroundings. Which may strike some who know him as a bit odd, since he's already done that quite thoroughly. He's also sticking more to edges, avoiding more crowded zones. He's clearly preferring observation to interaction at the moment.

Luckily for the being currently in control of the android's body, he's easily the individual most adept at accessing all the functions and information in Data's positronic brain.

So it turns out the emotion chip was salvageable after all. How fortunate for his dear brother. ]


[ ooc: Absolutely and totally open to anyone, anywhere! :3 ]