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sinfullysublime.livejournal.com

( Sebastian might be among the new arrivals, but he doesn't seem the least bit phased. It wouldn't be the first time that something out of the ordinary occured. He clears his throat and, as per usual, gets straight down to business. He's wasted enough time traversing this place with his newest companion in tow. )

Good Morning. ^Kupo!

I am Sebastian Michaelis, Head Butler of the Phantomhive Household... a name that I am almost certain some of you are familiar with. I have been informed, ^Kupo!, that my Master, Earl Ciel Phantomhive, is here. I would appreciate any information that you have on his whereabouts.

( Eyes the Moogle causing it to shrink away. Sebastian didn't care for its interruption, but it does deserve some credit for playing navigator. He takes but a moment to privatise the next sequence. It's locked to Ciel. )

Happy Birthday, my Lord. ( ...what perfect timing... ) I think that we have spend more than enough time apart, so I'd like to meet you at your earliest convenience.

( He switches his feed back to public seamlessly and adds, )

...and on a final note I am going to be available as a private tutor for those interested. I am proficient in ballroom dancing, close quarter combat, cooking, fencing, history, Latin, marksmanship, and music... just to name a few.

Please forward any questions and requests to my inbox located here.

_{[ ooc | TIMING.} TIMING! _]

urmyluckygirl.livejournal.com

[There's a plaintive sigh as the feed starts up. Maybelle hasn't realized that Oliver has taken the liberty of turning the communicator on. Maybelle is seated on a bench, with her head held in her hands. She'd already decided not to attend the school-- being as it reminded her too much of the boarding school her father tried to ship her off too, but she was growing weary of lingering in Traverse Town and needed a means to earn munny on top of it all.]

Oliver- what am I going to do? Without Mr. Poirot here I can't very well continue my work as his assistant.

[She had tried to welcome new people to Traverse Town much like the moogles but it was unofficial so she was not getting paid for it nor was it all that exciting. Sure, meeting new people was always nice.. but it lacked the intrigue of the mysteries she used to help solve. She looked down at the duck then sat bolt upright when she caught sight of the device]

Oliver! [ She laughed a little.. nervously.]

Evening, everyone. [What did you hear? Then she decided to ask about any job opportunities here.] This is Maybelle West, and I'd like to ask you all.. do you know what sort of occupations are available here? I'm not afraid of hard work.. [She paused looking thoughtful for a moment] I don't suppose there are any detectives here? Or a police force I might apprentice with?

eagleofautozam.livejournal.com

[Video / Open Action : The World that Never Was ]
( Battle Cutscene )

Are you alright over there?

[Eagle spoke to some one over his shoulder and while the answer wasn’t picked up by the camera he did look back at the device. ]

The red light is… Has this been on the entire time? Apparently that is a problem these communicators have. They like to turn themselves on at inconvenient times.

But, since it is on anyway. The dark shadowy creatures are the heartless, but maybe some one could tell me what the white figures are? They are very different than the other creatures.

[He smiles mischievously when he adds. ]

Mr. Mystery Voice, if you would like to meet I could return to Traverse Town after we finish up here. There is a little tavern there that would make a nice meeting place.

eyeofazure.livejournal.com

W-what's going on? I have to...go back to school?

[The little blonde does not look happy about that. She is standing in front of a dorm room, a handful of books and uniforms in her arms.]

B-b-but I already graduated! The first time was hard enough I don't want to have to go through exams again!

[She wibbles slightly before she just slides down the wall, curling into a ball.]

..I just wanna go home.

Current Location: Destiny Island

alchemicgenius.livejournal.com

[There's a bit of static. The device is recording, but its user has no idea how to use it and for a moment, all you can see is the white blur of a young teenager's hand. The sound of heavy breathing and a heavy footfall on cobblestones can be heard. Between the cracks in the hand, small flashes of red.

The image is suddenly free, looking at the sky of Traverse Town, and with a clatter, a glimpse of a golden braid and then a skidding sound as more of the child comes into view. Edward Elric has tripped and fallen, white gloved hand outstretched, the other hand beneath him.]

Son of a bitch.

[He rolls flat on his back and pushes himself up onto his elbows, eyeing the innocent stuffed animal with a red puff ball that has been chasing after him. Nothing that innocent looking is good in his experience. His chest heaves with the heavy breathing and he reaches for the device again, grumbling.]

Turn it off, turn it off.

[His face comes into view, strikingly golden eyes are focused on the device as though the moogle were remote controlled...]

Current Mood: scared

pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com

[The video switches on to show a plate of still-warm brownies. They look thick and soft, baked to the perfect point. The brownies move after a moment and the camera focuses on Soubi who, as it now can be seen, has been holding them. He smiles.]

Ritsuka, where are you? I have a gift for you and Yuiko-chan.

urmyluckygirl.livejournal.com

[Video]

[The video feed starts up showing an inquisitive girl with short hair and a yellow sundress on. She’s surveying the area, and looking at anything that might offer some insight as to where she’s found herself careful not to disturb anything. She doesn’t seem to realize that she’s being recorded. Withdrawing a pencil from her basket she uses it to carefully open the notebook in her other hand.]

This street…. Doesn’t look familiar.

[Her eyes settled on the funny looking creature before her]

I don’t see any sort of strings holding it up…

[The lack of anything conclusive briefly encouraged her to purse her lips. Maybelle moved to stand in front of the moogle. It was clutching some strangely colored money and a little device. It currently wasn‘t moving or saying anything so she inspected the other people in the area and their attire]

These clothes are a bit unusual-- Could they be from a theater company..?

[Finally she moves directly in front of the device and leans down far enough to look directly into the lens]

Some sort of radio? .. but what is the screen for?

[She poked it gently before straightening up, clasping a hand in front of her and looking over her shoulder toward the hotel]

Whoever owns this Inn might know the way back to Whitehaven.

[She was trying her best to remain calm and collected, while on the inside she was feeling quite a bit more bewildered and concerned]

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