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[sworn]

( She's having a nightmare. :c )

[There is a loud, angry and yet sorrowful cry that can be heard from the journal. The sound of her own voice rips Vereesa from her sleep and she sits upright in her bed, a cold sweat upon her brow and chest. It takes her a moment to gather herself and catch her breath. She wipes tears from her eyes and inhales slow, soothing breaths.

As she reaches for a candle at her nightstand, her fingers touch upon the pages of the journal that lays open at her bedside. That damned journal is open again, and she knows her cry was heard by all.

In frustration, she grabs it and throws the book across the room. Even after hitting the wall, it still falls open to the same page, recording her every movement.]

Damned book.

(ooc: for the curious who wish to reply, she'll eventually reply after a little while ic-ly.)

001 Violent Outburst - dictated

[hatesgoodbyes]

[Enjoy muttering while the journal is flipped open and flipped rapidly through, as if looking for instructions, directions, explanation..anything. The voice is clearly disgruntled and female but it sounds filtered as though through a speaker or headset.]

…Fuckberries.

This isn’t Valhalla, it sure as hell isn’t Blood Gulch, so where the hell am I? I see some giant thing that looks like a castle, ok I’m just going to call it a castle until it turns out to be something different.

Who the fuck builds castles now? Alien architecture sure, but Camelot? Wonderful, just great. I’m stuck in the middle of who the fuck knows where, with a castle and a bunch of unarmed civilians.

So, hey out there…anyone seen Blue base? Hell anyone seen Red base? [Rueful laughter] I must be bad off if I actually want to see those assholes.

(OOC Note: I apologize for the gratuitous profanity but I swear to you it is canon based. Please be aware this is an f-bomb minefield.)

(no subject)

[secondchances]

[This is scary. Steph feels herself sweat. There's no telling what's behind this filter. Once she makes it, there's no going back.

She takes a breath. BE BRAVE.]

[Friends of Ezio Auditore]

Heeeey. This is about two weeks early, but I figure I'd get this out there sooner rather than later in case anyone wants to knit him a sweater. Ezio's birthday is on the 24th! He'll be thirty. Old. Never too old to have a surprise party though, right?

I'm thinking around 5PM on the big day, assuming we're not on the moon or battling mutant squid, obviously. It shouldn't be too hard to get him out so we can cover it in streamers and set up cake and whatever. I'll handle that stuff, so all I need is for you guys to show up.

Since it's Ezio, there will be wine. If you decide to BYOB, I hope you're ready to deal with the clean up. Let's not get too crazy, though.

That's about it! If you have any questions, or want to lend a hand, feel free to talk to me. I'm Stephanie, by the way.

29 - Soya - Dictated!

[abittooandrogynous]

... Elucifur, it isn't nice to move me when I'm sleeping and forget about me.

[ Duke's voice hasn't changed much, but he sounds oddly more alive. Cheerful, in a slightly annoyed way, even. ]

... Did you get distracted by something...

[ There's a pause as he finds the journal - or the voices in it. ]

Has anyone seen him? Elucifur is Krityan, and he's said his antennae are an unusual color. He puts beads on them, I know that. Where did he find a cave....

(OOC: Duke is on a loss! He's a decade younger, won't remember you all, but is a generally much happier person. Feel free to find him near his room if you like!)

10 Truffula Seeds

[findatree]

[the ever cheerful Ted is especially excited as he talks to the journal]

That was a really fun race! We should do something like that again!

Oh, and did you guys know that Santa Claus is here?! The actual Santa, not that guy who tried to steal Christmas. I saw him in the race!!

[Dictated]

[rightjollyoldelf]

 [Everyone been enjoying the quiet? Good.  Because its just been shattered by a loud whoop and the clattering of small objects falling off tables as North dances a jig around his room.]

Did I not say?  Everyone always loves the sleigh! 

Now, will be six sleigh!  Is best thing!

[Another loud crash as North knocks another table over in his glee. Just be glad he isn't waving his swords around.]

See Bunny!  I tell you.  Sleigh is best form of vehicle!  is winner!

[North cuts himself off with another loud whoop.]

Come Katherine!  Jack!  We must celebrate!

[Seventeen - Right Through The Eye]

[the_effect_she_has]

[There's the sound of rustling, cloth and wrapped food stuffed into her satchel bag. Katniss starts to speak, as she continued to put things together.] Hey there, Paradisa - or whatever we happen to be now. It's prime time for me to go trekking through the woods for supplies, so I'm going to spend a few days gathering. Anything anyone wants to add to the shopping list, let me know now.

Anyone who wants a rough and tumble walking tour, let me know as well.

Private to Mildmay

Want to get your first lesson in survival?

Private to Dairine

Need help with something, Dar. You have the time from your books?

Private to Gale

Mind the store for me, while I'm gone. And mind yourself, Hawthorne.