[Oh boy, oh boy, everyone's communicators are revving on automatically again, and you know what that means! A flanged but unmistakeably feminine voice which everyone should be familiar with at this point crackles on in, echoing and almost chipper.]

You know, you really should keep a closer eye on who you let into the clubhouse. It's gotten a ( Read more... )

I've need of a sword.

Do any amongst you count yourselves crafters? Or shall I be forced to brave the vagaries of your internet?

[The feed begins with a close up of dangly mouth frills. Zoidberg is trying to eat the communicator again, it seems. A moment later, a small hand appears, entwined with the frills, gently prying the communicator from Zoidberg's sticky grasp. He looks rather scolded and Nill looks rather disappointed.]

I'm so sorry, Nill! It's just that I'm so ( Read more... )

[When the screen clicks on, it might take people a few moments to realize who the short-haired brunette standing there looking somewhat lost is, unless they saw her when her hair was cut off last year. But the green eyes are rather unmistakeable, and the green chameleon that hops up her arm into view just cements the obvious.]

I...I'm back.

This is ( Read more... )

[There are times when Jack Harkness gets very bored. Most of these times, he would distract himself with Zevran or Ianto or annoying the Doctor. However, none of these are options. Ianto is at work, the other two have been gone for about a month now. So he's returned to one of his old haunts -- that is, the shooting range. He's set the comm up ( Read more... )

[Slipstream appears displeased. Tired, bitter, unhappy. All of those things. She's only just realized how long it's been since her apartment - already unpleasantly large and lonely - had been invaded by the Fallen.

She's perched on the railing of her balcony.]

Only a few of us left. If that, even. I wonder if that's a good thing, or a bad one?

[ ( Read more... )

Query: Are there attempts at contacting the porter device not logged on this network? If so, I would appreciate any accounts of them. First hand is, obviously, preferred. However, as denizens of this network come and go with unsettling frequency the idea of second or even third hand accounts is not entirely unwelcome ( Read more... )

"-rom the Stone Age, Jaime! Haha...Ooh!"

[the screen gets a face full of female, and definitely not Jaime. brown eyes, light pink lip gloss, auburn hair...her nose crinkles and she squints with an amused smile into the screen.

her head swivels to profile as she talks over her shoulder:]

"This thing has like the tiniest video screen ever, too!"
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Hello! What a nice day it is today. Do you know what this, um, nice weather makes me think of?

[She holds up a little pamphlet, entitled "The Joy of Forgiveness", with clipart of two men shaking hands. It's probably been taken from her local church.]

I know that sometimes people can do things that are very insensitive or rude to other people, often ( Read more... )

[The video's on, but the communicator is sitting on a desk. There's a collection of completed and recent crossword puzzles just in view. The answers are written in black ink, with personal notes written in green. Answers in black like DEPUTY, ENIGMA, COMPULSION, FAILURE and SABOTAGE litter each puzzle. His own green notes are indecipherable, ( Read more... )