[Video]

[heavenslament.livejournal.com]

[When the video feed turns on, the only thing that can be seen at first is a moogle's face. Then it moves to the side, revealing a young green-haired woman with large blue eyes and a curious expression.

The sky phone is moved back enough to show that Terra's seated on the steps of a half-renovated house. Surrounding her are plenty of moogles and she can't help but cuddle the smaller one in her lap. When the moogle fiddling with the device speaks to her, she perks up.]

It's all set up, kupo! Try it!

[Terra straightens and smiles warmly at the moogle.]

Thank you. So...I can talk to anyone with this?

Yep! Everyone in the world with a sky phone can see you, kupo!

[That earns the moogle a slightly intimidated glance, and the screen shakes a little as she's handed the phone. Her free arm is still draped around the little moogle in her lap, though. She pauses, fumbling for what to say now that she has the chance.]

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Onward to Warjilis [video + action for those in Warjilis]

[marquisofthesky.livejournal.com]

[It was in mid morning in most places when this footage was shot. Seated by the window within his private cabin, Marquis Ondore waves to the audience on the other end of the sky phone with a little grin. News of Kefka’s demise certainly did bring about some of amiable mood, but he was cheerful for another reason.]

Suprabhaata. I do hope today fares well for all friends and associates alike.

I’ve decided to cut my ties with Lindblum for now in hopes for spending the next few days in Warjilis amongst family. I certainly know that Warjilis isn’t a very welcoming or scenic port city, but I’m certain I can withstand a few days of cogs and gulls.

Therefore, if you have any business regarding the Mur—[Halim trails off when one of the flight attendants announce that they are landing now.]

It seems I’ve arrived!

[He glances towards the sky phone again.]

Before I go, I have a matter I must discuss in regards of anyone who harbors experience with raising chocobos. Long before I settled within the Muruc Cahuac Skysea, I inherited two chocobo stables in Linblum on the wake of Prince Al-Cid Margrace’s disappearance from Gaia. These stables have been running quite well, but they are underhanded.

I seek anyone willing to take care of these prized birds. They are total of fifteen birds in all, most of them your average yellow fowl, but some of them different in hue. These birds are quite important to me, and I wish to follow through with Margrace’s wishes of forming an order of Chocobo Knights.

Therefore, anyone willing to partake in this endeavor is welcomed to assist.

This will not be a volunteered effort; you will receive ample pay for your services. There are about three spots currently open, so brief interviews shall be held for all those who wish to apply.

[ Irvine Video System - 010 (accidental) ]

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

[Camera flicks on in his room with a jacket-less Irvine looks over the clothes he came in]

Ivalice...

[A silent pause and clutches his head] Why the hell does it seem so familiar to me? W-Was I there?

[Shakes head] That's ridiculous, Come on Kinneas you know that you've never been to another planet.

[Moment of pause] ...Well...okay, maybe I've been to Gaia, but I mean after that!

[Looks at the clothes again...then looks at his new spangled gun (A lot of XII characters might recognize it's native to their world)]

...Why does it seem so...familiar?

[A heavy sigh as he tosses the gun on his bed and grabs his jacket, feed cuts off there]

[Action - Campfire Post II] [Locked to people in Terra]

[nomerevessel.livejournal.com]

[Once again, the group are camping out in the black desolation that is Terra at night. Now they are on their way to confront Garland in Pandemonium. Everyone must be prepared.

Mikoto sits in front of the fire, thinking. She's not one to take the lead, but she will take part in discussing their strategy.]

[video; accidental]

[animus-concisus.livejournal.com]

[The camera goes on just as the phone is placed on the table; it seems as if Cid accidentally hit the wrong button after responding to something. He isn't aware yet that it's recording. The Brigadier General is in his room at the inn, sitting in a chair by the window and merely looking out of it.]

As eventless as always, of course. Not that I would want it otherwise. Thirty is hardly different from twenty-nine, after all, aside from rounding out the number. Hn.

[Some more time passes, before he looks at the phone, blinks, and finally realizes it's on. He mutters a curse underneath his breath, quickly grabbing it and ending the transmission.]



((ooc: Squenix never gave him a birthday, so I gave him my own a long time ago. Today happens to be it. :3))

013 - Steiner - Video

[captain-rusty.livejournal.com]

[Steiner and Beatrix are standing together on the turret of Alexandria Castle, both looking extremely happy.]

Your Majesties, we have an announcement to make. Beatrix and I are to be wed! With your blessing, we shall be married on the 24th September.

[Beatrix cuts in.]

You are of course invited to attend.

[Steiner nods.]

Naturally! And... We humbly request your permission to take some time off. A week, if you will allow it.

We will ensure that all is taken care of during our absence, and our swords will be ready to return and defend Alexandria if necessary. Let us hope that these are times of peace.

Thank you.

[They both salute, then the camera feed shuts off just as Beatrix asks, "Did you broadcast this to everyone?"]