[Video; Intro]

[exploreskies.livejournal.com]

[The screen flickers to show Vaan in Treno, standing idle on the street side as residents pass him by. His eyes are wide and his mouth is twitched to a slight frown of confusion. Slowly he turns his head left and right to observe the area.]

...Well this is new. Last time I checked, it wasn't nightfall and I wasn't...here.

[He looks to the ground and scratches the back of his head.]

How am I gonna get outta this one...?

[ private text message for Cid ]

[shatterhearted.livejournal.com]

Cid...

Were you able to find anything out?

Repenting The Sins of Tomorrow [video]

[sinsrequiem.livejournal.com]

[Flickering in and out from black to color, the feed of this video message starts rather abruptly with the camera turned up towards the bright blue sky marred by white. The footage stays this way for a moment or two before a purple-hued moogle peeks down at the sky phone. Waving it’s paw with a grand ol’ smile, the moogle vanishes from view to be replaced by blue once more. The camera begins to sway once it’s owner finally awoke. To anyone listening in, this quiet and demure tone might sound very familiar to certain friends and foes.]

…What is the meaning behind this? [A simple question given to the purple furred moogle from earlier. The camera shifts in angle now facing the ground.]

Gaia? I do believe you are mistaken, this is Spira.

[The sky phone moves yet again causing for the screen to black out briefly as the conversation continues.] ....I see. This is a world not my own.

[A chuckle could be heard along with a cheerful “Kupo!” from the moogle.]

You have my thanks, may Yevon guide y--[Cut off in the middle of his thanks, a loud scream filters into the audio of this video-less message along with the cries "Ed'c res, Seymour! Ed'c res!" several times.]

It seems my presence here has stirred quite a ruckus.

[Turning on the video again, instead of the camera facing either the earth or sky it was now recording the mildly perplexed expression of a certain blue-haired Guado. However if anyone has keen eyes, they could see a few oddly dressed, goggle wearing Al-Bheds start to convene around the Maester in a not so friendly manner. Glancing towards the crowd calmly, Seymour nearly smiled for he found some humor being amongst so many heretics.]

Ah, it seems as if I am truly unwelcome here.

[Transmission Broken - 001 (Trace is scrambled)]

[magicclown.livejournal.com]

[Screen flickers on and off as a familiar blond headed man appears on screen, for those of you who know, this would be Edgar Roni Figaro looking to be in an Evil Forest]

Well, this is something interesting. Some weird moogles came and told me that I'm in someplace called...Gaia?

[Looks around] This place doesn't look like anything where I'm from.

[Scratches head then sighs] Figaro...I have to return to it. But I have no idea where it is. Or where I am!

[Looks at the phone again] I already don't like this place already.

[OOC: Oh dear, look who popped in unannounced!]