Written;

You people are pretty damn pathetic.

All you do is whine, mess up and fail badly at even being remotely discrete. It's like watching helpless children trying to survive on their own.

Nobody cares about your problems. Learn to live with your laughable excuse for suffering.

[Outside the castle, Gabriel is seated under a rather naked ( Read more... )

( Filtered to Tabby )

[Accord, today you have the pleasure of having a rather saddened angel hanging around your castle. Ever since he accidentally insulted Euri by calling her a witch, his ever-present feeling of guilt has finally knocked him down a few pegs from his usual cheerful self. He still babbles ever now and then, but really, on the inside he's regretting what ( Read more... )

[ Guess who is feeling relatively less like he is about to fall over and pass out? :D This guy! Not that he looks 100% either, but he's at least not so pale. He's also sort of discovered the clinic on the second floor and has been rummaging around in there for the last few days. Adel's had a nice stockpile of medicinal drinks and vitamin ( Read more... )

[there's music coming from your music room, Paradisa. this guy's actually been in there for a while, fiddling around with instruments until he found the acoustic guitar, which is what he's been happily settled on for the last twenty minutes or so.

he's pretty freakin' good at it. there aren't a whole lot of redeeming skills he's got any sort of ( Read more... )

[backdated to earlier in the day]

[filter; kitchen]

[Oh, God. Oh, why, why, why is she willingly drinking Euri's potion ( Read more... )

[Filtered to Beatrice/Cian]

H, hey--you found him right?? Cian? Are you okay??

[Filtered to Euri]

What the heck were you thinking?! You could have killed him!

[Filtered to...the gross flea. yep. ]

Hey, Flea!

I, err...need to ask you something.

[/Filter]

[ aaaand since he is done with being bed-ridden and currently like AAAUUUUGHHHHH ( Read more... )

[One of the fourth floor bedrooms has just become occupied. Its new occupant is a three-foot-tall green thing with blue scales and fins on his face. He is confused. And he does not like being confused. Being confused, in fact, pisses him the fuck off.]

WHAT THE EVER-LOVING FUCK IS THIS BULLSHIT?!

[The sound of rushing wind and flapping pages can ( Read more... )

[ It is more than just a little worrisome when the spell you try to perform to bring one undead from another world actually...seems to be calling several. With their own wills 8| GABRIEL. So that is less than optimal, especially when coupled with Robin's comments on his necromancy reaching out at him ( Read more... )

[So .... there is this shirtless sweaty guy out in the front of the castle.

He has a shovel and he's dug up a good bit of ground in a fairly even rectangle ... and now he's stepping back to take a look at his handiwork, wiping his forehead with his shirt.

SURE IS HARD WORK PLANTING POTATOES!!!! feel free to bug him.]