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[Now that he's dealt with the most severe of the fallout from the morality machine fucking with him, Mello has a few people to set straight about what happened before that. Apologizing to the people he ran into before he was kidnapped, or in the caves before the rescue, is out of the question, but he needs to make sure everyone knows he's not a damn wimp who'll run for cover the second things go to hell.

He doesn't mind if anyone thinks he's crazy enough to run the other way, out to meet the danger.

Mello's never used video before (he has his sunglasses on, and the observant might notice a bandage on one of his forearms), but he doesn't know the names of everyone he encountered, so it's necessary.]

If I ran into you on the 31st, or in the goddamn witches' caves, I'd appreciate it if you'd disregard anything I said or did. You know how it was.

[He didn't want to say the madness wavelength hit me hard to Rochefort, and he doesn't want to say it now.]

[private to Sollux]

Are you all right?

powerdraw

We are the fools of Time and Terror
Days
Steal on us and steal from us yet we live
Loathing our life and dreading still to die

[A crackle of the microphone, and then her voice scaling up and down- not hysterical, but wild. Or as wild as someone so hoarse and quiet can sound, at least.]

Mortality is wasted on this species. Fear and fascination and not a single one willing to fight for their End.

(ooc: she might not respond if she's not interested in what's being said- though if anyone wants to run across her skulking around and being generally creepy and ultraviolent at random intervals, feel free.)

silicomb

there is n0thing t0 be w0rried ab0ut.
everything will be
0k

it is.

( private; L )

knightime

[Dave was always extremely susceptible to outside influence. It's only normal to find the Black Blood affecting Dave more then one would think it would.

The voice on the audio feed is shaky and scared. It's nothing like the usual, confident Strider.]

They're both gone. Again. Harley and Egbert. I can't...I can't bring them back. The sacrifice he was willing to make...I can't do it here. But if I don't do it, we're fucked. Can't win the session without our heir or witch. Shit. This was my job, and I've fucked it up big time like usual.

[It doesn't make much sense if you didn't know what he's talking about. He lets out a shaky laugh. Was this what losing your mind felt like? He's not sure why he's trying. Maybe he thinks talking to people will help. That's ludicrous. How can they ever think to help him?]

Too many deaths. I can take it back, I swear. It's okay. If I die again, it's fine. The original me is still around. A Doomed me, not the Alpha me. Alpha me will just fix it. No. Don't need anymore dying Daves. Dying Daves mean a doomed time loop. I need to make stable ones. Or those timelines...

Shit.

I can't do this. I was never a hero. Egbert was a hero. Bro was a hero too. But I'm not one. I'm just pretending. Thinking I'll actually be able to do jack shit and make a difference. What type of hero is afraid of dying? Damn i-[The feed ends abruptly. Dave had thrown his communicator across the room he was in.]

scatterflower

*When Chika show's up on the Demise network, she seems a bit, well... more... unhinged looking. She's grinning like a maniac, and giggling as well.*

Hey hey, Masaru-niichan!~

Wanna help me do what I should've done when I first walked in on him making out with a guy and help beat the crap out of my cheating boyfriend?

*Yes, this was in fact broadcast over the entire network. She let's out a giggle that sounds, well, kinda like she snapped.*

shipwwrecked

( cut for troll text (color/quirk free version included as well) )

want_the_world

Are you people not taught to find information for yourselves in your worlds? Every time we get a new batch, there's all the whingeing, all over again. Here are some answers to the questions people ask every damn time.

[Someone's been working on a FAQ...]

( ...in his own special style, of course; not ICly cut )

daimondai

[It looks like Masaru is broadcasting from the roof of some apartment building or another, laying on his back and chatting to the DEMISE on his belly]

Lotta people showed up, and now Nepeta's gone home.

...think Spirit would have me arrested if I smashed the BREW with a crowbar for a few hours?

quarterlynx

[ Haru makes his first network appearance in a while, in an expensive tub filled with bubbles. From the fancy decor to the well-polished floors, this is obviously a hotel room. A casual smirk slowly splays across his lips. ]

Woooo, woooo....it's the sound of the DEMISE network police, coming around to remind you newbies of the three very important rules of living here in Death City.

[ His sud-covered hand lifts toward the screen, one finger extended. ]

Rule number one~! No nudity without censors. [ He pans the feed down toward his barely covered body with just enough bubbles pooled around to conceal. ] See. This is okay because you can't really see anything.

Rule number two! You need to watch your language. There are plenty of children who can't hear the words cock, fuck, dick... [ He claps his hand over his mouth in mock innocence before continuing on: ] -- so find creative words for those things. Do you want to suck my lollipop works.

Rule number three! [ And there's a bitter, dark laugh at this. ] You're not allowed to be anything other than happy, perky, heroic or anything along those lines. Anything darker is just not allowed. So sorry for you bad guy types. Sorry for you not-so-good types. You're gonna have to change who you are to please them if you want to live peacefully in this city~! But if you can follow those three rules, you should be just fine.

[ He wears the brightest of smiles. Passive aggressive, much? ]

Oh. And for all you newbies who aren't prudes? My name's Haru. I'm a sex pro. Call me sometime and we'll discuss rates, mmmkay~? ♥

[ He blows a kiss. ]

pmsgargoyle

[Soft female voice. If she didn’t sound so amused, it’d be easy to tell she is incredibly pissed due to the current circumstances]

Do tell me, are you actually helping this world and its war? I am sure all of you are dying [she loves to use this word when addressing to humans] to go back to your little homes, however, it’s no where in the contract saying you’ll be returned once the war is over and won. It’s a promise, yes, but promises can be broken so easily, can they not?

Are we supposed to believe them? To trust them? [Demona doesn’t laugh, however she hums]

Hm~ tell me more about your war and the Witches.

powerdraw

--way you coulda made that shot!

[From its position partway out of a jacket pocket, the communicator catches a sideways view of Handmaid, expression unimpressed as ever, staring up at an angry-looking man staring between her and a pool table. She makes a point to twirl her cue stick again and raises an eyebrow.]

But I did, so- my money?

[All she gets in return is a sneer.]

Like hell! Rack 'em agai-!

[CRACK!

Down he goes, and she's already reaching for the money on the edge of the table and then her jacket before he starts pushing himself again, stepping on his shoulder and smashing him back into the ground on her way out.

Bitchplease- you don't ever mess with her money. Peace out, losers!!!]

(ooc: Gray is an unfortunate NPC, maroon is Handmaid. Art in the link by xamag@tumblr, and of course if Handmaid's going to get in trouble with anyone, then by all means!)

daimondai

[Masaru comes up on screen, looking... well not serious exactly, but very focused]

Okay, I need everyone's help.

I'm looking for a Weapon. Not for me! I already am a Weapon and already got a partner. But for my little sister! She's been wanting to go on missions and stuff, but these things are pretty damn dangerous and I can't go with her every time.

[He pauses, cupping his chin]

Well I guess I could, but it might stop the evolution of her manliness [Masaru, she's a girl... though awww that's some character growth for you! Good boy!]

SO! Instead I'm just gonna find her a Weapon that would be just as good at protecting her as me! [He reaches off screen, then comes back with a photo, holding it up to the screen. It shows him and a girl at the Triple A. She's about his height if not a little taller, though how her face and limbs are formed and her posture at least suggest she's older then him. You did say little sister right? But their resemblance is unmistakable]

She's a pretty decent fighter, and really tough. We've already resonated a few times so she's got that down....

[He pauses, looking almost sad]

I just... need to make sure she's with someone I can trust. I can't stop her from rushing out all headstrong like I do, but if she gets hurt...

A-anyways, if anyone's looking for a partner let me know. I gotta ask you some questions first!

soul_mods

Seems it's still needed. Don't mind us.

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Entries tagged with the handmaid

7 February | [12 \\ video]

004 ♈ Sink your teeth in 'cause I can't die [text+voice | Feb 2, morning]

text; 016- FEB 01/'10 - afternoon

003 ☼ Audio ☼ Jan. 31st

January 31st, Mid-Afternoon, Video

1 [text] | jan 30th | early morning

29 January | [11 \\ text]

1/29- late afternoon

009 ♥ video (january 28th)

001. Voice | Jan 27, 4am

003 ♈ Nine in the corner, five in the side [video | Jan 26, evening]

Jan, 24, Video, Filtered AWAY from Chika and that damn redhead

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