twenty-eighth twist of the coil

[vampirize]

[Well, this was kind of awkward.]

[It's been a year. One whole year since he and Maladict got together. Usually people would celebrate this in some fashion, but Tesla, being the romantic loser he is, is sort of at a loss at what to do. It's a miracle he even remembered the date in the first place, what with all the various numbers and data already zipping through his mind. But anyways...giving her coffee? Nah, she already had tons. Another bat? No, they had enough pets in the room, what with all his own pigeons and the lonely Magnemite that lived in the corner and buzzed sadly from time to time.]

[What to do...? Hmmm. Maybe the castle (as much as he loathes to ask the populace advice) could help in such a strange situation.]

[Filtered away from Maladict]

...

Do any of you know any special places down in town? I mean, I haven't been there too regularly myself, so...anything of note that one could go check out with another person?

And if you ask, it's for research. I just need the names and descriptions of stuff in town, not your little interviews about what I'm planning to do, thank you very much.

[/end filter]

( Maladict )

(no subject)

[deterrence]

[have the sound of a prank call what might be...heavy breathing...? (It's actually a muffled air pump, deliberately kept at a distance from the journal. Makes this more authentic, because she's above actually breathing on the journal. gross.)

Minutes pass, and if you'd stayed around despite the obnoxious noise, a message in writing completely unlike that of her usual style appears]

I have heard that the forest makes a good place to practice [pause] potentially dangerous activities without worrying that I might hurt another person by accident.

Does anyone know of other locations which might work?

[not that she intends to utilize any suggestions, mind. Just wants to know, Because Reasons]

(no subject)

[billiardsplz]

[leaves crunch beneath his feet as he surveys around the outside. At a large, open space filled with leaves, he holds his hands up to frame the area.]

Yep, perfect spot.

[He opens up his journal and dictates into it]

You know what we need? An outdoor obstacle course for the sole purpose of jumping into leaves.

[ooc: open over the journal and in person]

050. dictated + written

[foolreversed]

[you may have seen Adachi around the castle even less than he has been for the last few months. In fact, for a few days, he couldn't be found at all. And then after that, you may have seen him moving stuff. Well--]

( filtered to people he's on good terms with )

[and then... something else after a lot of thinking]

( Filtered to anyone that investigated his murder, written )

○ 001 Tran- Data Error.

[helljumper]

[Someone's journal would hit the ground with a very heavy thump, followed by a clatter of nails as they bounced off both the cobblestone street and the open pages of the book below. This, in return, made the man currently balancing precariously on a ladder stop what he was doing and look down, muttering a swear between the nails that were still held loosely in his mouth as he looked over the chaotic mess.]

Stufid bewk. [The Rookie swiped a hand up to grab the nails held between his teeth, before pocketing them and making his way down the ladder. Every footstep causing the wood to creak underneath him until he was finally standing on solid ground, and moving to clean up his mess with a loud sigh.] Won't get this finished until sundown, at this rate.

( ooc: Open in town, particularly the art district, or over the journal! :3 )

(no subject)

[lonenoble]

( [UNSC personnel with access to the Danger Room] )

This place really does get too quiet some months...

You're always on my mind

[waterproofed]

( Annabeth Chase )

--

( Friends )

[ooc: usual drill. If you think you're Percy's friend, you probably are]

XXXVII

[wilder]

( Private )

( Raine Sage )

( People involved with that birthday...thing )

Man..looks like tomorrow'll be one year mark. Sure shows how time flies.

I dunno what you're supposed to do with that. Think about the year? Remember everything? Have a quiet time to contemplate how sad it is I haven't seen home in a year?

[a pause; then cheerfully dismissive]

Ehhh, who am I kidding? I'm just gonna get drunk and have some fun with some hunnies. ♥

Hattori Heiji | [ Dictated Filter - Action ]

[loves_osaka]

( Filtered to Kudo )

[ ACTION ]

[ This... this is interesting. He'd mostly managed to somehow avoid the castles wrath when it came to Losses. This time he had not been so lucky. He's.. really not sure what happened, one minute he was poking at some instant noodles next, suddenly he could barely reach the counter. ]

[ ...Maybe this is what he gets for all those close calls with Kudo's name. ]

[Dictated]

[lightbranded]

 [A few of you might recognize this voice as that of a boy who has recently been present in the town, although he had claimed to have no memory of anywhere else.  But today...

Today there is something very different about him.  His voice is strained and distracted, as if nearly all of his focus was needed somewhere else.]

Please, can any doctors hear this?  Or even someone who knows what to do about bad injuries,  There is a man here who needs help, and I do not know what to do for him.

[Will had remembered what he was, but he could find it in himself to be happy about it in this moment.  Not when the same event had lead to someone being so badly hurt.  

And not in all the wisdom of the Old Ones had Will ever learned to heal.  The best he could do was hold Duke Pantarei outside of time until help could arrive.]

004;

[fulltilt]

[written in neat handwriting]

Hey. I know there are a lot of people from different time periods and universes and stuff, but... For those of you who aren't really familiar with cars or any other wheeled motor vehicles, and you happen to see one coming straight for you, even if it's not at a very fast speed, it's not a good idea to try and jump on it. It'd probably be good to try and get out of the way, and maybe yell at the driver for being a big idiot and not paying attention.

[not gonna mention specifically what happened but. this is her way of looking out for peoples' safety or something]

[pause, pen taps. ink blots.]

Man, losses suck.

(no subject)

[cloakand_danger]

( [Friends of Yuan and Martel] )