[Action]

[It's a quiet night if you're out and about, just dark enough for the shadows to start blending together but around the area of Community Housing #4 you might hear a dull thud. Look around enough and amongst the trees the sight of a body sprawled on its side can be seen. There's no movement, save for the slow (too slow) rise and fall of ( Read more... )

[Voice]

Pie doesn't really say "thanks for the hospitality in spite of the earthquakes, monsters falling from the sky and ill timed identity crisis's," does it?

[Action/Voice]

[Forward-dated to the morning of the 17th. The past week almost seems like a blur, with all the chaos and yet looking at the ground and buildings, beautiful and safe again, well. It's not the first time this place has pulled one over on her. But, peering around back into Community Housing One.]....might as well not look a gift horse ( Read more... )

[Voice/Action]

[When the journal clicks on, a rather plain view of a ceiling is all that is picked up at first before a loud shatter suddenly fills the room, followed by a startled yelp.

And just as quickly as the feed clicked on, it turns off to the sounds of sweeping.]

[ooc: This can be treated as an interaction post for everyone that ( Read more... )

[Voice]

[BACKDATED TO JULY 15th because I am horrible at easing my way back in when there's an event g-gah the connection starts with a loud rustling sound, before a gush of wind and then THE DEVIL IS ALIVE LUCETI.

Or you would think so with the rather spirited and loud cackle flooding over the journals. A touch different, the voice is pitched ( Read more... )

[Action]

[Backdated to early this morning, Mom is... well, borderline annoyed with herself. There isn't much to say, old habits took over and woke her from her sleep and before she knew it she was on her feet in the shared kitchen on the first floor making a big batch of oatmeal, sprinkled with cinnamon, vanilla, raisins, and all sorts of berries ( Read more... )

[Voice]

So tell me.

What's the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word Netherworld.

[ooc: --oh yeah. Thanks for the lemur, Anon |D]

[Action/Voice]

[It's earlier on in the day and the tease are out, fluttering their way through the village, wrecking havoc in their flesh-eating ways. There isn't much to hear from this recording Luceti, only quickened footsteps, the creaking slide of an apartment window being slammed shut and a huff.]

...oho, got it.

Last thing I need is death ( Read more... )

[Action]

[After a day or two of leaving her journal closed in her nightstand Mom is currently reaping the benefits by being blissfully so far unaware of the experiment currently plaguing Luceti. Today has been an errand day, restocking her outlandish ingredient rack, picking up some fabrics, popping into a few shops she never really bothered to do ( Read more... )

[Backdated to early this afternoon because Mun could not get on any earlier today orz.]

[Action]

[It's the 16th, prepping for Adell's belated birthday party is complete and company is arriving. She ended up holding it in the apartment after all, knowing it would still be a bit cramped despite her moving out her books and bookcases but it was hard ( Read more... )