[ BOOM, goes the front door as Dean saunters in, pizza boxes piled high in his hands and a six pack of soda dangling from his fingers. ]

Sam! Cas?

Supper time!

[ yeah, fun times ahead. Oh boy! ]

((ooc: ETA: Anyone who wants to run into Dean running around the dome (mostly around Sector 5 and hoarding all the candy is free to do so. He's affected by super happiness today!))

"Write your secret or your confession?"

[The tone is questioning, amused as Izaya abruptly turns the feed on. He sounds skeptical, that's for certain.]

My, my. How forward, "Chrome-chan." It is a rather... unexpected change of pace, though. I do hope we can meet sometime, you seem very interesting!

[That's it. He cuts the feed right after; as if this was a filtered post but he simply didn't know who to filter it to, given how anonymous is all is.]

[ooc: CONFESSION SUBMISSIONS GO HERE!]

[As the feed switches on, you can see the top of what looks like a hat, over a head of red hair. Along with that, Yuta has a big grin on his face for the network. This goofy-looking kid is on a swing in the playground and has stopped swinging for this.]

Hey guys! Since Halloween's coming, I was thinking of dressing up, but I can't pick. [no, of course its not for candy] Maybe somebody could give me an idea or help me choose? [can you resist this face?] By the way, who else is dressing up?

[Oz is sitting on the sand on the beach in Sector 4 watching the faux sunrise. His legs are crossed, his hands rested on his knees and his eyes closed in full meditation pose. He looks completely relaxed and calm... maybe even at peace. Any onlooker might be able to see a slight sway to him even, moving with the sound of the water as if it and he are one entity.

Feel free to come across him and interrupt him if you like.]

This is not amusing!

[Azula could almost break the communicator with the amount of manhandling she's doing to it out of sheer frustration. She's pissed and she has to know a few answers.

She looks completely out of breath - like she's been training all day. Which, to be honest, she has, but even that doesn't usually tucker her out like this.]

Anyone will do-- anyone useful. If Acumen is able to bring us here with little to no effort, I assume Acumen also possesses other capabilities. Those restraints, for one, must be of his own invention.

And now that I have been released- my bending has been more or less returned to me.

However.

There is a slight problem. And anyone who may also have experienced problems with-- powers may come forward. I'm sure it has been such a frustrating experience for you, and I understand completely.

[ The voice that comes over the network is strangely... calm. There's an air about it that simply exudes serenity. However, she's not without conviction. ]

Unless things have really changed since the last time I was home, this isn't the destination I thought I was bound for.

[ And now she moves to a slightly more pressing matter. ]

... The chain around my ankle is disconcerting, however. Can anyone hear me? Hopefully... Someone who can tell me where I am?