[ event] [Seth's video feed switches on to show him from his feet first. There are expensive shoes, shined brilliantly. The camera moves up his body and follows the lines of an expensive black Italian suit, beautifully tailored to fit him, with a tie of deepest red ( Read more... )

So, I make Borsch and there is bread. Maybe, Wei, Mika, Link or Peal? Come eat with me? I 'ave no Smetana, bat, I am thinking is good si? If anyone want to share...

Bakura... Can I talk to you?

[Seth is stood in he and Links bathroom pointing the camera to himself awkwardly. He isn't wearing a shirt, and his dark eye make-up is a little smudged. Possibly, from the state of his hair, he just woke up.]

Well well, thank fuck whatever for that, we're back in Jigoku, the lesser of two evils, si ( Read more... )

[There are sounds of scuffling and rummaging coming across loudly through the static, objects being thrown, broken, wood clattering and fabric rustling. There is also the sound of breathing, quick in and out breaths panicked and desperate and raspy with static.]

Where is it, where? [A familiar foreign accent whispers fleetingly] Shit, shit! Where ( Read more... )

[It had been a long dream, and it felt like it had gone on forever. He had been a child, a man, and a monster, but now his eyes were opening and his body was crying out for movement. How long had he been laying there? The ache in his muscles suggested longer than was natural. He was hungry and more so, he wanted water, and clarification as to where ( Read more... )

[ Event][His feet were lost inside the floor, stuck inside it somehow with no way of escape just as his arms were phased into the wall behind him. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t see because his vision was red, one of his eyes was missing and all of his muscles ached with the position he was trapped in ( Read more... )

[Seth is sitting on Links bed, looking into the camera, his eyes are back to thier usual painted mask of black and his face is less tired. Looks like he's gotten a good nights sleep at last, as well as pushed that fake smile aside to reveal a slightly more timid one underneath.]So... I was no so good, ey cowboys? Am sorry, I guess after a while, ( Read more... )

[A sad song is haunting the background of the audio feed as Seth speaks. his voice is quiet, almost a whisper.]So, I think we should be making a list of people who we know are dangerous... Si? Not that this is easy, anyone around here could be... Hurtful to someone else ( Read more... )

[There is a shuffling sound of movement, then the noise of someone vomiting. After that, about ten minutes later another sound, a low voice muttering something in aggravated tones.]

That bastard took my cigarettes...