[Action]

[After going for a swim in the ocean in late December, Shirley and the rest of her housemates predictably developed pneumonia. Unfortunately, due to the nature of the experiment, they have no idea how they got sick. (Nor, for that matter, does Shirley really know why her kitchen is flooded with tarts ( Read more... )

[Voice]Ah, um... hello, everyone! This is Shirley. Er, well... today, I was baking some jam tarts for the house and, well... I got my measurements wrong. To save my dough, I decided to just enlarge the batch and I ended up making much more than what I had originally planned ( Read more... )

[Action/Accidental Voice]

[The journal clicks on, its small video recording Shirley, in what appears to be the item shop. Why is she there? Well... to be honest, it's to pick up some warmer blankets for the house, now that the cold winter has set in. And she does have several blue and white quilts folded into a neat pile by her feet, which the ( Read more... )

[Filter: Private; 65% unhackable]

[Written]I... know I should move out. There aren't that many houses available... and I'm sure there are New Feathers from other worlds that have arrived together that need a place to stay that's bigger than an apartment. It's... not fair of me to stay in this house by myself. It's big and it's empty... there's too ( Read more... )

[Voice]I'm sorry to be a bother, but... has anyone seen Madam Musette? She's an older lady who likes to wear pink... she helps out at the flower shop, and -- she didn't come home, last night... and she hasn't come home yet today ( Read more... )

[Action/Accidental Voice]

[Shirley has put her journal firmly on her nightstand, determined not to look at it until the week is over, because she's really sick of getting caught up in those village-wide commands. Of course, journals love to act on their own whimsy: it's clicked on to record her looking through her rather bare closet. She got ( Read more... )

[Action]

[Freshly returned from her kidnapping, Shirley is sitting underneath one of Luceti's many trees in the village, leaning against the trunk. Her hand is covering her eyes, as if she's trying to shade them from the light. She's got the prerequisite bruises and scrapes from being kidnapped, although they're nothing severe; it's the migraine ( Read more... )

[Accidental Voice]

[Although nothing is visible due to the journal being closed, there is the sudden sound of a sharp intake of breath; a gag; and finally, what sounds like some rather violent coughing. It'll last for a while.]

[Action]

[Where Walter and Stella left her, Shirley has suddenly returned to life and is now sitting up in bed. ( Read more... )

( A not so bloody mess. )

[Voice]

[Shirley's voice is soft and nearly deadpan in its calmness.]

Madam Musette. Will.

I apologize for leaving so suddenly, last night. I am returning to the house now. ... for a time.

[Action]

[After speaking with Stella, Shirley found that the urge to "return" to the water was a little too much to bear. Without packing anything to eat, ( Read more... )