save_the_souls: (In Japan this means fuck you)
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[Dictated, from the clinic. Oh look whose back awake. His tone is very short and annoyed, as he possibly just spent a good deal of time after waking up scrubbing marker off his face]

Whatever Dr. House said about me the past week, don't believe it. He was the one to knock me out.

Now if anyone could be so kind to fill me in on anything I missed, I would very much appreciate that.

[OOC: Allen is awake and has a second loss. ]
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Private )

Friends and Acquaintances )

[That stuff done, Allen finds himself at a bit of a loss what to do with himself now. James had barred him from the clinic for the next few days on account of rest- but every time he tried to relax? The thoughts would keep coming back of those days. He tried to sleep, but once the catch up sleep from sheer exhaustion was over his dreams had no solace left to give. It'd just bring him back to that ship, to other situations in the past that were similar, and sometimes all intertwined.]

[So he does what he tends to do when he's stuck with problems not easily solved: he walks. his direction this time is towards the woods. It's hard to say if it was his intended destination or it just happened, but he winds up at Alexstrasza's tree. A large tree that seems to fill the air around it with feelings of serenity and peace, he walks up to it before relaxing against the trunk of the tree, staying for a spell. Timcanpy sits on his lap, and a large claymore lays nearby within arm's reach]

[What? He just got off a murdership, do you expect him to be completely unarmed?]
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[It's a few hour after House's death occurred does Allen finally have it in him to address the journal. He tried his best to get the blood off him, but there's so much in the clinic that when he opens the journal a smear of blood where his fingers are appear at the very edges. ]

[His voice sounds broken, like someone who is exhausted and all cried out. Someone who is clearly trying to do everything he can to hold it together. ]


Dr. Gregory House is....Dr. Greg House died today.

I'm sorry to anyone who knew him.

[And that's it. There is a pause like he wanted to say something else, but there is nothing else eh can bring himself to say. So instead, he quietly shuts the journal.]
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[Filtered away from anyone who would use this information for harm - oh and Nancy and Zeke]

We discovered the impact site of the thing sighted before the earthquake. It looks like it was some sort of ship...that housed insect like humanoids. We don't know who they came from, or who they are- but they attacked us and Terre Haute. We sustained some injuries, but no losses.

[a pause]

The impact site, however, turned out to be next to the base for the Hostile First Generations- the Free People who had stolen some of Tony Stark's Weapon Suits. There were many casualties, I'm afraid. Zeke and Nancy were the only survivors.

If there's anyone out in the Dead Zone who had friends in that faction reading this, I'm sorry for your loss.

[That's all he really has to say. There's too many things up in the air for him to declare anything. He's not even the leader anyway. After he gives the message, he goes to relax near a campfire at camp that night. Timcanpy sits in his lap, looking up in worry about his master. He seems emotionally exhausted- it's been a long trip.]
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[Morning everyone! Did you have fun at your party last night? Did you drink waaay too much? Well no matter, the clinic is on the job!]

[Allen will speak with a cheerful formal voice, but not too loud since he knows how you people get with your hangovers


Good morning, everyone.

For those who don't know me, this is Allen Walker and today I'm speaking on behalf of the staff of the clinic. We've come to understand that last night there was a large party where great amounts of alcohol was consumed. And we'd like to remind you that the second floor clinic is willing to provide medical aid on any hangovers or injuries that occurred from last night!

However...due high demand from the last time a heavy drinking event occurred, we at the clinic do request that residents consider donating to the clinic for any hangover remedies.

The suggested prices are 10 caisos for magical treatments, 5 caisos for painkillers and 2 caisos for our recommendations of the best "hangover foods". Other injuries have no donation recommendations, but you are free to donate as you'd like!

If you have any questions or complaints, I'd say you can speak with Dr. House since this was his idea...but really the chances he'll bother answering are not very good, I'm sorry.

Thank you and have good day!

[And once he's finishes, he'll give a small sigh and idly wonder if this counts as extortion. ]
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[Dictated; having a whine sound. Normally Pie Day would be the perfect day for Allen. So many delicious pies that he could eat. He could try them all with his appetite! But too many years in Paradisa, and being around people who like to drug his food? Has taught this shonen some caution.]

[Though even then his resolve is wavering]


Ehhh, they all look so good..!

Is there anything wrong with these pies? Has anyone tried them to find out?

Ugh, I shouldn't be asking this at all. Come on, it's just one day...! I can hold out!
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[(BROKEN) Private]

It's strange...this time when I went to the Dead Zone, as nice as it was it felt...strange to not feel anything in my head. To feel normal was abnormal and..

[softer to himself] Have I really forgotten what it's like not to have this?

[He pauses as he looks out the window of his room]

It's been so many months since anyone from my world have been here.

...I wonder if I'll ever see any of them again.

[He makes an annoyed noise at himself] Enough of this, I really should go get things done.

[And there's the sounds of shuffling around as he goes to get dressed and what not, leaving the journal open at his desk]
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AT THE CASA DE GUTS )

[Later that day, he can found at the clinic. He's in a bit more of a grumpy mood since the events of the house, but is working on paperwork and eating lunch that he wished for from the castle- completely clueless to anyone who might try to slip in chocolate whenever he's not looking.]

[He really needs to stop knowing jerks.]

[OOC: Open post for either V-day shenanigans or just whatever else!]
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[Filtered to Castle Residents in Wonderland that HAVEN'T lost their minds/memories]

I don't know who else got sucked into that mirror, but please be very careful. I went to see the King and well, it seems that the entire royal court is mad. The King threatened to behead his own guards because they sweated! And from what I hear? The Queen is even worse, though I was fortunate enough not to see her.

So please, watch yourselves. Who knows what other insane laws are considered to be punishable by death in this realm.

If it's any consolation, the King is a former resident of Paradisa. If it like past world changes, sometime during the week we may be able to jog his memories and snap him out of it. I...don't know about the Queen though.

There's going to be a royal croquet match sometime. Apparently the entire court is there, maybe more former residents will be there. I plan to go in hopes of jogging the King's memories or anyone else, but I will not blame anyone if they wish to remain as far away from this court as possible.

If you do go...whatever you do, please make sure the Queen wins.

People back in Paradisa )
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[Filtered away from anyone who would use this for ill will]

Last autumn there was an expedition to a region called Lastlook, in which the travelers unwittingly unleashed a virus that had been contained there. This virus, the Seven Deadly Sins Virus, had previously brought the downfall of another castle by the name of Cair Draconis.

The people on the expedition were unaware that they had contracted a virus. It remained incubating in their systems until November, in which it was unleashed as an epidemic across the castle. The virus took form in seven different strains that were based off the Christian Seven Deadly Sins: Lust, Gluttony, Greed, Sloth, Wrath, Envy and Pride. The type of strain a person developed seemed dependent on their personality- and which sin best embodied them. They became essentially personifications of each sin and had the desire to spread it- which was done through a touch on the forehead.

The cure took form in the presence of seven items that were hidden across the castle. Each one has been collected and is currently residing in the clinic with instructions on each use. Unlike Cair Draconis, Paradisa was able to avert the disaster before it was too too late.

[He takes a breath now that the quick recap is done]

A more detail description of the events that occurred and the virus has now been completed. I have left a copy of my reports in both the clinic and the library, so hopefully if this is to occur again the people of the future have clearer and more timely information than we were given.

As for Lastlook, once a friend of mine wakes up in the clinic I plan to set out there to put up clearer warnings of what that cave contains. [he knows it's smarter to wait for spring, but honestly he needs a distraction at this moment. Though ugh, since he knows he won't be allowed to go alone-] If there is anyone that wishes to accompany, I request you be experienced in winter travel, combat and that it be no one that arrived to the castle after the virus occurred for I do not wish to risk another outbreak.

Thank you, that is all.
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Filtered to Anyone Who got him Christmas Gifts )

[Allen meanwhile can be found out by the frozen duckpond. Now that Christmas, his Paradisa anniversary and his birthday is finally over with, he is in much better spirits. And since he found himself with some spare time, he seems to be spending his time doing the incredibly mature thing- running and seeing how far he can slide across the frozen duck pond ice. He seems to be getting pretty good at it too! Though every once and awhile he still slips up and stumble]

Whoa!

[On a particular stumble, he seems to wave his arms before catching his footing, right before landing into a snowdrift. He laughs sheepishly at Timcanpy that is hovering nearby]

Ah, this is a bit harder than when the castle floors were ice, haha.

[Yep. Can you believe this guy just turned twenty-two? Totally doesn't act like the 16 year old he looks like at all.]
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[Allen is in the kitchen, munching away on lunch during his break. Sure, there are nutcrackers about but when you have been here as long as he have? You get priorities, and delicious and free food always overrules the awkwardness associated with kissing all your friends and strangers]

[...]

[Okay so maybe only Allen has those priorities but STILL.]

[This of course line of thought, makes him realize something which he'll unexpectedly dictated after a swallow of food]


-- Ah!

I forgot it was my anniversary last week!

How did that slip my mind?!

[OOC: Open or over the journal! And yes, all for the kissing]
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Anyone who witnessed one of his dreams )

Medical Doctors of non-evil intent )

[And with that, Allen is hanging out in the lobby today. He's sitting on a couch, while leaning over a coffee table that has a medical text and a notebook resting on them. He's got numerous stacks of books near him, and occasionally jotting down notes in the notebook.]

[Yeah. Somehow this was an easier study spot than his house full of squirrels and fail!demons. Who would've thought?]


[OOC: Open!]
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[Dictated; a bit quiet and tired. He seems to be doing a lot of these messages these days]

I know she was here only a short time but...Lenalee Lee has gone home.

I'm sorry to anyone that knew her.
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[Backdated to yesterday; dictated]

Ah...

[There's a long pause as he tries to figure out how to say this; partly as he knows some reactions will not be well. But in the end, he goes for the simple answer.]

It seems Gwaine has been returned home.

I'm...I'm sorry to anyone who knew him.

Jr. )

[Added after speaking with Jr.]

Merlin )

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