[Mortified? Denying all? Wouldn't you wish.]

Well. This was unusual, though I can't say it wasn't enjoyable.

Did you like my recipes, domeino Uchiha? I should like to know if the Shinigami boy handled them with any skill.

[What is this? Looks like someone is having a little event. Saul is sitting by the banks of the river a short distance from his house, feet in the water, roasting freshly caught and cleaned fish over an open fire. The smile he gives the camera is a full and honest - no edge of menace there. Just a sunny smile, accompanied by a cheerful voice ( Read more... )

Hah. And I had feared that things had blown over ( Read more... )

Well, then, shall we finally have us a war?

( Private to Envy//viewable to Carmen//unhackable )

Please come by my house. As soon as you can.

[The feed clicks on when the PCD is tossed aside in disinterest by its user, probably because it isn't any good to eat ( Read more... )

[Storm clouds are gathering over a part of the city again. The dead walk ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on to a view from a high vantage point - a view of Sasuke's house. Over it, the darkness of night is darker, somehow, almost oppressive - because right above it, thick storm clouds gather at freakish speed, obscuring moons and stars. Something very unnatural is about to happen. It's happening right now.A flash. A blaze. A huge ( Read more... )

The girl in silver armor is mine. Aid her at your own risk.

[As the feed clicks on, your resident actually-from-the-19th-century guy is in the now operational cinema, stretched across one of the chairs in the back and staring at the screen. Staring. He is absolutely captivated by this new technological marvel.]

Is this - [He gestures toward the screen, ignoring the confused to irritated looks that fellow ( Read more... )