[Wanders into the convenience store, a little later than planned, but she wasn't really on a time schedule anyway. She just... needed to find something to be happy about! She was going to miss them, little Red and Vio. They really managed to breath life back into the home...]

[At first, Mileina looks concerned, and she fiddles with the communicator before she's finally satisfied with it. Then she steps back, clasps her hands together, and smiles brightly!] Oh? There! Hello there everyone, my name is Miss Mileina Vashti! I am terribly sorry to interrupt whoever is listening right now, but I am currently in a bit of a predicament! I normally would not ask, but as are the circumstances, I am in need of some explanations, and possibly- no, most likely, assistance. I think there must have been some mix up, I must assure you, I'm a very harmless fair maiden!!

I'm afraid I can not currently offer any sort of reward, so I must just have faith that you will offer assistance out of the goodness of your pure heart! I will be faithfully waiting for a response! Thank you very much for your time, I appreciate it very much. [At this point she slightly lifts the hem of her skirt, and performs a quick curtsy, then rushes to turn the video feed off.]

[Audio]

-- hell are my weapons? --- annoying place --- that idiot--- something to do with--- useless thing.

[Half mutters come through between the cigarette in his mouth as the sound of more buttons being pushed filters through.]

[Video]

[The video shows up and his one blue eye looks down at the recording device. It captures his face, including his eye-patch and the cowboy hat he always wears, as well as the lit cigarette between his lips.]

Someone better have an explanation for this.

[Those are the last words he utters before pocketing the device, deeming it useless, and continues on with his exploration.]


[OOC: Sorry for the late arrival. XD]

[brief flickering and the video screen successfully pops up!]

These new machines always do get the best of me.

If someone could direct me to the North Pole then I would most appreciate it.

[note: Santa will know the names of all characters that have Christmas in their world! HE'S SO WATCHING YOU]

[ on the screen is a girl that looks very different from your normal human -- what with the gray skin, yellow eyes, and large fangs. though she has two large horns sticking out of her head, they aren't viewable in the -- ah, there they are, visible as she ducks her head down to wipe away... tears? it seems she's crying! ]

L-look, Tavros... I know you were having so much fun ripping clothes during laundry duty, but did you really have to rip mine? [ she raises her left arm, revealing an arm that is far from the norm. in fact, it's robotic! toward the top of the arm, it's rather apparent that the sleeve of her overshirt has been ripped, the jagged remains of what used to be a long sleeve torn and tattered. ] My precious clothing? Really? [ insert over dramatic sob right here! ] This was one of the only pieces of me I had left.

Everyone! If I were you, I would check your clothing for any obvious rips. We have a mad man on our hands. A sick and twisted fiend. He won't stop until there's some horrible lack of clothing around. I don't know why, and I don't know what's gotten into his peanut-sized brain, b-but...!

I just thought I would warn you. [ aaaand scene. ]

[someone is clearly unhappy]

So those creatures returned last night. I'm assuming that Acumen is once again claiming that it's our own imaginations? My already low confidence in the new system is waning...

[There's not much point in pretending anymore, really... everyone really does seem to be from some other world, as strange as it is to admit. And if anyone from the Fire Nation were here, they would be just as lost as Katara. So she drops the pretense.]

My bending isn't working right. I can't do a thing to the water outside the dome. Is it supposed to be that way?

[Please do not be disturbed by the filtering from the Peregrine Mendicant Marina, it is for a good cause~]

Good afternoon Marina.

I surely hope you have not grown tired of celebrations and festivities for there is another occasion that we simply cannot overlook: as you may recall, back in 71st Day of this generation, the hard work of our fellow inmate, the Peregrine Mendicant, has given birth to the Marina Postal Office.

Mrs Jennifer Shibuya, Hiling Care and myself would therefore like to invite you all, inmates old and new -- to a little surprise teatime gathering to be held at the Postal Office tomorrow, right when the Peregrine Mendicant comes back from making her rounds. Cakes, pies and tea -- hot and iced -- shall be served.

We also welcome any assistance with regards to setting up decor, tables and chairs for we only have a small window of time to get everything set up before she comes back.

Again, this is a surprise for our dear parcel mistress, so we would like to ask you not to tell her of this~

Should you have any further questions, I am at your service. Thank you very much for your time.
 

[See Zack. See Zack waving. See Zack waving and smiling like an idiot!]

Hey new kids on the block! Figured maybe some of you guys might need a friendly face so I wanna know if there's something I can help ya guys with. Name's Zack Fair and lookin' forward to meeting you in the next few days or talking! I'm good with talking. Sort of...

Anyway! Just holler if you need something, Okay?

[He's sitting cross-legged on the grass, poking at the chain ball attached to his ankle. Is it really necessary? It's a tad bit heavy...]

[Lifting a hand, he peers around, trying to make sense of the place he's in. A prison, apparently, but it looks really nice. Exploring would be a good idea, but after he figures out if his companions are here.]

Excuse me? [His voice is polite but cheerful.] Has anyone happened to see a cute girl, a very polite boy, and a rather angry-looking ninja with a fluffy white object on his shoulder, by chance?

[Ryu is patrolling around, making sure things are relatively quiet. That dance party last night was kind of exhausting, but he has a duty!]

[He's kind of lonely, though. Hopefully he'll run into someone while he's patrolling.]

[[ooc; Yeah, open bother post. Mostly sector 4 and 5 today, just put the location you're running into him in the subject line. :Db ]]

Well, well, isn't this something. Looks like they finally caught me. How ironic. Maybe the old man is behind this... though I'm certain he's still out of commission. Who knows, if he is I'll just dispose of him again.

Hm... I wonder how many other life forms are out there. There better be someone who can keep me entertained.

[Hmph.] It looks like I'm on the inside of a giant fishbowl. Machines and deep water don't go well together. Apparently this Acumen didn't get that memo. Good thing it doesn't bother me, or else we'd have a problem.