Angeal Hewley - 01

[pride-n-honour.livejournal.com]

[It's the voice function of the communicator the comes online first and you can hear a low male voice grumbling to himself as he fussed with the communicator. In the background you can hear voices of groups of people moving about and speaking in the background. The words hunts, monsters, treasure could be heard as well.]

Ah. So that's how you do it. [And the video feed turns on to show Angeal's face.]

Excuse me, but the moogle who gave me this said I could use it to post on a world-wide network they've set up.

I don't suppose anyone knows what this is? I found it on me when I woke up. [And Angeal holds up a certain mirror that used to be found here.]

Comments

[Video]

[pride-n-honour.livejournal.com]

Creepy?

Like how? Lots of monsters?

[Video]

[lastsummoner.livejournal.com]

Creepy like nothing moved, except monsters when they showed up. And the Genomes, only they didn't really do much either.

[Video]

[pride-n-honour.livejournal.com]

Hm. Interesting. But what are Genomes?

[Video]

[lastsummoner.livejournal.com]

Huh? They're like Zidane and Mikoto. Blonde people with monkey tails.

[Video]

[pride-n-honour.livejournal.com]

[Angeal is looking at you a bit incredulously.]

Monkey tails?

[Video]

[lastsummoner.livejournal.com]

[She sees that look and doesn't seem all that happy about it.]

Talk to one of them. You'll see.

[Video]

[pride-n-honour.livejournal.com]

If I ever meet one, I will.