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Mello's not an easy character to play, so please let me know what you think!

Concrit and comments are highly appreciated, so don't be shy. ^^

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AIM: ( Read more... )

[The image shakes a bit before steadying, as if the communicator has just been lazily tossed onto the table. Mello's sitting sprawled out on his couch, one arm draped over the armrest. In his other hand is a half-eaten chocolate bar, which he is biting into with vigor, mumbling a little to himself.]

Still don't know where these came from, but I'm ( Read more... )

I need to speak with someone named Naoto or Minato. Anyone know their frequencies?

[He sounds thoroughly bored as he speaks.]

Looks like we survived the zombie apocalypse. Give yourselves a hand.

At least that damned fog is gone.

Is the weather around here always so shitty? I've seen fog before, but this is just ridiculous.

( [Private to--] SYSTEM ERROR. SYSTEM ERROR. )

[There is a soft rustle of clothing and then footsteps. A voice speaks from farther away, an odd cross between resigned and rather irritated]

Well. I don’t feel dead.

When I thought of Hell, this is certainly not what I imagined. No fire and brimstone, huh?  Ugly as fuck though.

[A sigh, and some more footsteps. Rustling as the ( Read more... )