I have finally finished the perfect balance for a new medicine I have been perfecting. Due to some setbacks because of my tester leaving us, it had been put on hold, but I believe it is ready. It uses herbs that I have collected locally and works as a sleep aid and mild pain-killer. There are a few side effects, namely some nausea and headaches ( Read more... )

[Muraki is sitting in his apartment, propped up against a chair, staring unfocusedly into a sake cup. His disheveled appearance implies that he has seen more than half of his bottle, a cheap, foul-tasting but powerful vintage.]

Shit... I'm not gonna get work 'f I stay in this dump...

[There is a line of girls, all in their school uniforms, marching in a giggling line up the staircase of the apartment. Muraki turns the camera up, showing a spiral of girls marching upwards ( Read more... )

The clinic... it's been completely re-done. Curse this apartment, I cannot even touch the furniture to change it back ( Read more... )

[The feed starts with this strange, garbled voice, before eventually cutting off.]This one sounds different than the others I've had the misfortune of hearing. I kept my radio on all day, since it decided to awaken me to a loud, methodical buzzer. Every so often however, it's this. All on the same station. I cannot decipher the words, if they ( Read more... )

Well, how sweet. It would seem that even our spirits are affected by romance. Perhaps I should be prepared for White Day, as well.
Hmm... but what to get? Our little admirers seem quite-versed in American poetry. A decent start.

[The camera pans around the room slowly, with someone coughing in the background.]
What an interesting little toy...
[There is a deep, resonant chuckle.]
What sort of game am I playing with you now, Tsuzuki-san?

In the interest in conserving what little light any of us may have, I suggest we all gather in the clinic. It seems that the light is going out gradually. When it does, no one should be alone. I will wait here for anyone who can make it.

Are the rest of you receiving letters from ghosts?

Mine seems particularly... personal.

I have taken over room 110 for the purposes of setting up a clinic. After a bit of initial remodeling, it seems that now is the time to get supplies. Hayden-san, are you still interested in accompanying me? Any help would be appreciated.