[The PCD clicks on when Bär jumps up onto the bed, his tail flicking across the device and hitting one of the buttons.  The feed shows Alfons curled up, asleep and actually looking relaxed, any and all traces of the past week's stresses gone from his face.  Snuggled up around him already are Schöne and Stiefel, and Bär quickly wiggles in between ( Read more... )

[Alfons is sitting by the fireplace, one knee pulled up to his chest.  He's got a scarf and sweater on and is sitting as close to the fire as is safe.  Next to him on the floor is a small bowl with some broken up crackers in it.  He reaches out and takes a piece, holding it out for his--... Yuki's...--pet rat, Tohru, to take it.  She lets out a ( Read more... )

[Courtesy of that fancy program that Hiiro made for him, Alfons can make voice-to-text posts.  But... the Animus still hate him for dying, so lo-and-behold, the text shows up with his sexy accent.

He saw that video of Yuki on the Network, but... refuses to believe what it looked like.]

Does anyvone know vhere Yuki ist?

[When the video clicks on, the image is spinning and pointed at the ceiling.  Alfons dropped the PCD while running toward the bathroom.  Heavy footsteps and a few panicked curses, some English and some German, make their way into the feed.  After a few moments, the video finally stops spinning and Alfons rushes into view with a makeshift first-aid ( Read more... )

[The PCD lays on its side on the front row of pews in the cathedral.  The first thing the feed picks up is a folded up, brown coat lying on the pew next to it, the same one that Alfons had on for the second day of the Bol Masque.  Sitting a few feet over on the wooden bench is Alfons, hunched forward slightly while he stares into a lit candle that ( Read more... )

[He's snuck off to a corner of the Blue Ballroom for a bit of privacy, but isn't bothering to filter the posts; not to mention he's still a bit new with Hiiro's controls for the filters, so it might not even work anyways.  In the background are a few ice sculptures and even the occasional snowflake falling downTera?  Tera, did you end up in vone of ( Read more... )

Tera... Are you finished your house yet?

[[OOC: Lookie what Hiiro did~ He can understand/make text posts now, at least. Anything else in his life... will still not be readable fffffff.]]

[The PCD is set on the kitchen table when it switches on. A small, white blur runs along the floor, toward the back door which is open just a crack. Mewling curiously, Schöne paws at the door, nudging her head into the open crack. It takes a minute, but she finally manages to wiggle her way outside ( Read more... )

[It's morning, and Alfons has crept into the kitchen. Yuki's fallen asleep in Alfons' room again and, rather than wake the boy up to make him food--which he should do, and which Yuki will likely yell at him that he should have done...--, he's gotten up do to it himself. He sets a small pot of water on the stove and is now digging through one of ( Read more... )

[The PCD turns on to show Alfons' bedroom. On the bed is Alfons, laid out as if asleep, but... his chest isn't moving at all, he isn't breathing. He's clearly still dead. There's a chair placed next to his bed, with Yuki in it. The poor, stressed boy has fallen asleep, slumped over so that he's half-laying on the edge of Alfons' bed ( Read more... )