Why is this -- so difficult?

[no, he's not talking about Carmen. sometime after the kitchen has been cleaned up, thanks Tyki, Lelouch can be found there, struggling to do something as simple as peel vegetables. it's hard when you only have an arm and a half]

I'd complain about how anyone can expect me to cook without wine but all in all I think I see the wisdom of not trusting our residents with alcohol. [edged, and then, gentler but slightly measuring] Is everyone else keeping busy?

[ it clicks on with fiddling and rustling before two voices are heard in one mic ]

-- Oh nnooo. Luki and Noki forgot to use this thing.

We won't get in trouble, will we, Luki?

I hope not, Noki! Only Fu-sama can put us in trouble!

But Computer-kun might get mad at us. Especially since we lost them for a little while...

Shhhh -- !!! That's a secret, Noki!

Ah -- ! There's a bunch of new people here, aren't there?

That's right! New people to play with!

But first, we need to find Sir Timothy Winchcombe-chan the XIV! Will anyone help us find him?

We'll get in big trouble if we lose him...

(ooc: long story short. ): they disappeared cause they lost their headsets.and now their guinea pig is lost. )8;;;; )

[a moment of low volume, some muttering before it gradually becomes audible.]

'Your kind'? Isn't that a bit harsh?

I don't care about the water, the dolphins, the library or where to go play board games. All I care about is where the food is. I'm starving.

Then I want a few words with this 'Sentience'.

[Cornelia bristles upon arrival. Her first act is to obtain a more secure and advantageous position although she has yet to see another person.

She finds she has no side arm, no knightmare frame, and no knights within view. The blood she'd felt trickle down her face earlier is absent, and there are bandages on her forehead and arms. It feels like one or more of her ribs is cracked.

She is wearing some type of device, which she removes and inspects before replacing it in order to read the message upon the screen.

She scans over her crimes and the details of her incarceration with narrowed eyes and a clenched fist. She has no time for such nonsense.]

I have read your welcome message, and I reject it. I demand to speak to the person in charge of this facility immediately.

[If you are out and about this morning, you may notice a couple slowly making their way from sector to sector...to sector...and back around again. It would appear they are looking for something. Feel free to intercept them if you run across them.]

[The boy eventually gives in with frustration and attempts to speak over the system.]

Haru! This place isn't that big. You couldn't get lost this long. Where the hell are you and why didn't you make it home last night?

[One Eustass Kid is currently inside the club, leaning back in a chair with his boots kicked up on a table. The glass he holds is undoubtedly filled with some sort of alcoholic beverage, regardless of the fact that it's still early on in the day]

In case it hasn't been announced, booze is back on the menu.

Oi. Kurogane.

Has anyone heard from Sanji?

Good morning, criminals! Thus dawns the twenty-second day of the third generation.

Inmate Dahlia Hawthorne has exppressed interest in the rehabilitation standards. For those of you interested in rehabilitation, guidelines and methods of evaluation are available. Some inmates have already reasonably progressed in this fashion!

It is, of course, perfectly acceptable for you to go on without rehabilitation. It is strictly for your own benefit, after all.

[A shocked voice abruptly echoes across the network.] T-T-Trespassing!? I'm sorry, I promise! I didn't even KNOW I was trespassing at the time...a-and the Sohma even forgave me! Ahhh~! Oh mom...wh-what am I supposed to do now!? This...is the absolute worst!

[Heavy depressed gloom enters her voice] I-I'm so sorry. To think I have done something so terrible...I'd have to be locked up in a prison. I'm the worst...the absolute most horrid. I'd probably lock me away, too...