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[Four months. January would mark her fourth month in this place and Arturia is very, very confused. This is a place where special abilities are not only accepted, but commonplace, and there's little chance of the Grail War coming here. She always hated keeping secrets back home, but had understood the why of it. It bothered her, but she had accepted this as a fact of life.

Even more than that, Shinji weighs on her mind. Shinji had been a jerk, there was no question about that. The girls who followed him around were the type of teenage girl who seemed to think that sort of person was a real man. Arturia knew better than that just from spending so much time with Sakura. The only reason Arturia had not tried beating him to a pulp for what he did to his sister had been due to Sakura asking her to leave him be and stay out of it. It angered her to just stand by and yet....

...yet when she gets back home, she has every intention of going to the Matou home and telling Sakura in person that her brother is dead. Arturia has no idea how to tell her and the thought of lying to Sakura and creating a cover story leaves her slightly ill whenever she thinks of it since, in the end, Arturia feels like she is the one responsible. Archer may have put the bullet through Shinji's brain, but he had been Arturia's Servant.

There had to have been an alternative. There had to be.

Once she figures out how to post anonymously on the Network, she does so.]


[Text; Anonymous]

When is it acceptable to kill someone?

For that matter, when would you say it is acceptable to keep secrets.?

(ooc: Threadjacking is a-okay and encouraged)

[Text]

Dec. 28th, 2012 04:05 am
nofairy: (night.)
[personal profile] nofairy
[Yes, it's late at night/early in the morning. Link's up anyway.]

i have a question.

what does it mean to you to be a hero?


[Look, his typing is getting better!]
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[personal profile] whitebrother
[Even though Kyoji has been in Hinoto-Ri for about a week now, this is his first appearance on the network. Seems he was waiting to be sure the spontaneous singing had stopped. A theory that seems to prove accurate by what he says.]

This is truly a remarkable piece of technology. Though I would have preferred a system that did not directly fuse to my body. [He sighed.] But there is no helping that. Hopefully those types of malfunctions will be rare.

My name is Kyoji Kasshu. I apologize for not introducing myself earlier, but the malfunctions seemed to be making communication a bit... difficult. [And awkward.]
gforceinmyfaaaace: (i missed you so much)
[personal profile] gforceinmyfaaaace
First message, text: I really miss her...

Second message, voice: ...augh! That was supposed to be anonymous!
bakegarasu: (quietly listening)
[personal profile] bakegarasu
[Otoha is standing next to Johnny, looking a bit sour. He doesn’t look happy to be doing whatever it is Johnny’s roping him into doing again.]

... Well? This was your idea.


[Johnny rolls his eyes and drapes an arm over the taller man’s shoulder, looking a little bored.]

I was hoping you’d take initiative.

[And like that the vampire’s smiling brightly.]

Heeelllo~~ I’m Johnny, and this is Otoha and he needs a job that doesn’t include maiming or killing others-

[Otoha shoves Johnny a bit.]

What he means to say is that we’re both looking for work. I’m not exactly trained in a lot of things, though.


He knows how to work a bar! And he’s pretty good with plants and protecting people. He’s just shy~

[Troll, troll, troll]

[He’s going to kill you, Johnny.]

Yeah, because bartenders are so hard to find. And no one wants a gardener.

[And the jobs he’s really good at aren’t likely to respond to this kind of post, anyway.]


[Johnny makes a sour face and crosses his arms.]

He’s also good at learning new things and is a good worker, so don’t listen to Mr. Pessimism, he can get the job done, he just needs one.

[And, again, the vampire brightens with a big smile.]

I, on the other hand, am a baker and have restaurant experience... ah, I also know my way around quite a few instruments and an easel~ Oh! And I’ve also been a tutor before, so that’s an option~ Ahh... you could call me a jack of all trades, but I’m open to whatever~

[Otoha pulls him back a bit. Easy there.]

Something like that. Just don’t get him rambling, he’ll go on forever. … As you can see.


[Johnny looks a bit like a kicked puppy at that, but then he just pouts and moves to rest his chin on Otoha’s shoulder from behind....doing his best to make the position as compromising as possible. He was a bit of a dick like that.]

[Otoha takes a step away from Johnny. Stop that.]

I think that’s about it.


He’s not a people person, don’t mind him~

[The vampire winks and then cuts the feed before Otoha can push him again.]
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[personal profile] poorlittleblueburdie
((A day or two after Christmas....))

The first view everyone gets is of a blue person, apparently kind of confused, looking over the camera. Because what is this thing? Still fiddling with it, probably doesn't realize it's on.... the view tilts a bit as they continue to inspect the watch, and the viewer gets to see over their shoulder. A big black shape moves a bit behind them, over said shoulder; it's a feather-covered wing. And behind it, there's... lights.

Everyone's seen the Christmas lights that've been up around the city lately... but this? It looks like some of those fancy lamps sold in specialty shops; one of them is on the wall and appears to be a garland of flowers, with a little light in the middle of each blossom. Another is on the table and looks more like a vase of flowers, more little lights in the center of each of them, matching the petal colors, plus a few shining through the colorful glass below. Another looks remarkably like a small tree of some kind, covered in clear green strands, much like tinsel, rather than leaves, but with the ends of a good few of the branches drooping down to end in more little lights. Looks rather a lot like a miniature weeping willow, actually. And one more, one which might not use little Christmas light LEDs for its glow, but looks entirely like a hanging brazier... except, that can't be fire in it; it isn't moving. Looks more like the burdie got creative and made a cover for the bulb out of stained glass that makes it look like a fire is sitting in the middle of the bowl.

The view doesn't last too long before he realizes that it's already broadcasting his video, and then he straightens it, putting on a slightly sheepish little smile and taking a breath to relax.

"H-hi. I-- my name's Avitus, and I just got here, and I... guess I'm a little late for the Solstice festival stuff that's been going on, but... I was wondering if anyone would be interested in some lamps anyway."

He shifts the view back to the little table and the wall behind it, deliberately this time, pulling his wing out of the picture. "I can do others too... I just... I was kind of messing around with these ones first, is all.

"Anyway... um... let me know if you're interested, all right?"

And he'll spend the next fifteen seconds or so trying to cut the feed. Guess who isn't used to this level of technology at all! :D

((Actually, if anyone wants, I can easily enough explain how to make any of those lamps (well, similar!) though the hanging one would potentially be trickiest. But that one need not involve actual stained glass. None of them would be particularly expensive, either... We're talking about post-holiday-sale lights, plastic like you end up with from 2-liter soda bottles, maybe some wire coat hangers, colored tissue paper, etc... stuff like that.))
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[personal profile] all_wound_up
[Video; afternoon]

[The feed comes on to show Nano, standing in her apartment wearing a Santa hat and an apron and surrounded by baked goods.  She's made several traditional Japanese Christmas cakes with cream icing and strawberries, and also quite a few cookies and cupcakes of varying shapes, sizes, and flavors.  It looks like she's been busy baking for days.]


Merry Christmas, everyone!  I was doing some baking and made a little too much... so if anyone would like some cake or cookies, please feel free to stop by.  I live in the Pisces building, in room 02 on the tenth floor.

[Action; around the apartments; late afternoon to early evening]

[Later in the day, Nano's going around town making some special deliveries in person.  For anyone who has positive CR with Nano (which honestly constitutes talking to her for more than five minutes), she's stopping by each character's apartment, ringing the bell and waiting politely for someone to answer.  She's got a small package with her, lovingly wrapped up in tissue paper.]

Hello?

[Action; a KFC in the shopping district; evening]

[On her way home after handing out various packages, Nano passes a Kentucky Fried Chicken franchise.  There is a statue of Colonel Sanders situated outside that is scandalously missing its traditional Christmas decoration.  Reaching up to remove the Santa hat from her head, Nano gingerly places it on top of the statue, giggling a little as she adjusts it.]

Merry Christmas, Colonel-san.
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[personal profile] afterthemoon
[The feed turns on to show a man with long blue hair, pointed ears, a scarred face, and... green eyes. Those who know this man already may find this last detail somewhat surprising.

The expression on his face can best be described as an unemotional poker face.]


I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Isa and I recently arrived in the city.

[There's a pause as he considers what, if anything, else to say.]

Does anyone know the best place to find... decent clothing?

[The question is accompanied by Isa adjusting the coat he's wearing.]



[ voice ]

Dec. 24th, 2012 04:15 pm
doesitmatter: (pic#5228780)
[personal profile] doesitmatter
Oh I
Don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas
Is you


[ That whole song and dance being done. ]

...dammit. That didn't need to be broadcasted.
handshakegreeting: (kiri ▣ breathe in fire and ash)
[personal profile] handshakegreeting
[So she was going to actually ask something of those of and brought here... At least, until she opened her mouth and a certain someone's boom box went off.]

Tomadou kotoba ataerarete mo jibun no kokoro tada uwa no sora
Moshi watashi kara ugoku no naraba subete kaeru no nara kuro ni suru
Konna jibun ni mirai wa aru no? Konna sekai ni watashi wa iru no?
Ima setsunai no? Ima kanashii no? Jibun no koto mo wakaranai mama
Ayumu koto sae tsukareru dake yo hito no koto nado shiri mo shinaiwa--


[...It seems as though they stopped after that, pausing as though in thought.]

...I wonder if a store is still open. [Because she could indeed use some sake at the moment, dealing with these stubborn children and a brainwashed representative you're next, Pyro Jacks. A little later (read: thirty minutes of likely continued perplexing behavior from the aforementioned representative and drinking yet not getting drunk), there is a text because what is trusting her voice with this still occurring?]

What is it you desire during this season? ...Aside from a certain clan deciding whether they wish for a green or white Christmas.

[Other gods know they have had enough of that to last for a few years.]
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[personal profile] deathboss
[Good afternoon, Hinoto-Ri! It looks like someone's decided to use his public watch system for a little spread of the Christmas Joy, Eikichi Mishina Style. Enjoy this classic, ruined only like he can.]

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, babe!
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten,
and children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas!
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas!
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white!

Hooooooooo!

03

Dec. 22nd, 2012 01:02 pm
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[personal profile] ineedthemforanalyzing
[Voice]

[There's a strange electronic hum over this message, since Latooni is sitting in front of an open refrigerator. On top of the Nadesico, since it's cold around it right this second.]

I think we might be seeing something similar to the Scorpio incident. Instead of psychological alterations, though, the unlucky people are being changed to be extremely sensitive to temperature.

[At that moment, some unidentified brainwashee flies by above her singing Bob Rivers and Twisted Radio's "I Am Santa Claus"]



...well, there might be some psychological alterations, too.

We might need to find groups to get a hold of the affected people before they hurt themselves...I should be good to fight against anyone using Ice skills.

video

Dec. 22nd, 2012 12:49 am
divinebrush: (☼ tired)
[personal profile] divinebrush
[There is a confused snuffle as a chorus of 'hee-ho's start getting louder and louder over the communicator. Ammy, head tilted back, watches as a troop Pyro and Jack Frosts fly over her head, spreading summer and winter weather at the drop of a hat.

After a few minutes, she straightens. There is a particular set of her jaws that make her look like she's sniffing with disdain, but wolves can't do that, right?

She picks up her basket of fruit back into her mouth, but drops it comically to let out a loud yelp of pain. A particularly mischievous Pyro Jack has set her tail on fire...so she'll just be running up and down the streets of Libra until it goes out.]

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