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Voice
Uhm...excuse me? Can anyone hear me? I seem to have lost my mother. As well as my...my...
I feel faint.
((OOC: Just a past life momentarily taking the wheel. A past life...as a girl. At least try to look surprised!)) -
Video
[Matt appears to be slightly out of breath as he slumps to the floor of the apartment. Not too surprising, given how he spends the majority of his waking hours filling his lungs with smoke. Water still rolls down his shoulders, arms, and chest. Some of it has pink tinge to it, which turns a darker red near the number of scratches that decorate his ( Read more... ) -
Video
[Most tenants can probably recognize when a jigoberry's audio has been triggered accidentally -- it's the unpleasant clatter of the device crashing to the floor. There's silence for a few minutes until video follows. Most of the screen is obscurred by something black and close to the screen ( Read more... ) -
Video
[When the video flickers on, Matt is shown sitting in the middle of the floor. His head is lowered, eyes partially hidden by both the angle and his goggles. His expression isn't his usual neutral one. It's...blank. There's a dripping sound in the background, like a leaky faucet. Matt's lips move a few times before words are finally formed.]Always ( Read more... ) -
Video
[The video flickers on, showing the same glowing tip of a cigarette, the same goggles, and the same red hair that spells 'Matt'. And he has something else that normally defines him -- a DS. Naturally, it's pink. Beggars can't be choosers.]
Christ, I'm about to die of boredom.
[Err...wrong choice of words, especially considering that he ran into a ( Read more... ) -
Video
[The video turns on, revealing what might appear to be a new face. The room is dark behind him, dulling Matt's red hair. And without his goggles to cover him, his dark blue eyes aren't exactly a familiar sight either. His lips part, exhaling smoke.
But even that isn't what it seems. Nothing in this place ever is.]
Mello. Where are you?
[He's got ( Read more... ) -
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Whoever sent the little love note, points off for creativity. Could've at least added little "check yes or no" boxes at the end of it. Pretty sure it's not from Mello, since his are always in German.
Next time leave cigarettes. Need them more than a chocolate rose...not that it'll go to waste.
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Voice
Shit. It was right under my nose the whole time.
Those numbers. It's ASCII.
[He pauses, waiting for lightbulbs to go on. But...not everyone's the complete geek that he is.]
It says 'evident agenda'.
Guess it's not too evident, since I still don't know what the fuck that means. Little help? -
Voice
This place again, huh. Guess every crappy horror movie has an even crappier sequel. Looks like the budget was even less for this one ( Read more... ) -
Voice
I woke up with a hood over my head and blood on my favorite shirt. And there's teeth marks on me. Like dog bites.
Don't really remember what happened, but I'm thinking it must've been a rough night.
Shit. My little sandwiches are gone.