[The recording starts with a clatter - evidently, the communicator has just been dropped to the floor. Whether this was accidental or purposeful, however, is up for debate. There’s a sharp bark of laughter, on the edge of delirium, broken by a woman’s snarl, and the sound of a sword swung in a wild arc. It’s apparently doesn’t connect, and why ( Read more... )

You decrepit old fool, imagine letting it come to this. What are we supposed to do with you? Old people are meant to be wise. Instead there you are charging around like a green girl. Sheesh ( Read more... )

Well, it gets the blood going, doesn't it?

Angeal just slides right on through the crowds. Not that that's surprising, hm?

[She laughs, low and breathless, then snarls. For a moment, the sound dominating the feed is simply fighting, as few cut off growls of 'name is Nabooru', 'no target'.Anybody else finding these little mice a tad too insistent ( Read more... )

Accursed skirts. It's too cold for this!

[It may take a moment for the viewer's eyes to become accustomed to the gleam of gold and jewels. The floor of Nabooru's bedroom is carpeted in all manner of precious artefacts, and Nabooru appears to be lying on them in the silken robes she wears for bed. The Sage of Spirit is all but rolling in her riches. Whooping with laughter ( Read more... )

Wahahaha!

Cute. Real cute.

You boys are all doing okay, I hope.

[Private to Barret]

How about that story time, huh? And a stiff drink.

FOUND HIM!

Princess, I'm bringing him to you.

Best behaviour, rookies. Be careful.

Oi, Av, you'll need to show off that delicate touch again. I need some metal findings. And what's this about you not taking advantage of young men cursed with the affliction of being handsy? You sure didn't snag the one you shacked up with through use of your womanly wiles, that's for sure ( Read more... )