Aug. 18th, 2010

[identity profile] sonoffigaro.livejournal.com
[The number of moogles greeting Edgar with birthday wishes as he walked into the workshop was a bit unsettling; it was the day after, now, and all celebrations were over. Still, perhaps it was just a moogle way of doing things - they were very friendly and curious creatures, after all. And any other greetings were normal enough, wishing him good luck during the day and various other standard lines. He brushed it off as a cultural oddity and sat down to wait for his reluctant assistant-slash-guinea pig, working on grinding a small piece of machinery for one of the castle engines as he did.]

[...Hadn't he done something similar the day before, though? Oh well, it was a common part, perhaps they'd decided to stock up on the things.]
[identity profile] hopebyname.livejournal.com
Guys, how far is it to Dollet? It didn't look that far on the map.

[Yes, Hope had set off walking to Dollet from Lindblum (to prove a point too!), and is now going to be walking for a week. Wonders if he's managed to get lost, and grimaces. That'd be the worst, and then Light and Fang would grief him for the rest of the year.]

Doesn't matter. I'll be there soon.
[identity profile] squatleader.livejournal.com
[Zack is standing in the lobby staring disbeliefing at all the cardboxes piled up exactly the same way they'd been before he'd started storing them away and helping with the moving of everyone's stuff. True, on monday he hadn't made much progress and since he's a dork he hadn't really noticed stuff being on the same place again but on the following day things had been starting to look a bit more organized (meaning he'd worked the whole day sorting things with Cloud), only to see everything back to how originally was. In short: he's dumbfounded and scratching his head]

Uh Cloud. I think we have a problem... [he says in a singsong voice]


((I know Aerith mun is on hiatus so I guess Aerith can just be at her flower shop at the moment? Also, this is supposed to be after the much awaited talk with Aerith that I'm assuming will happen in the log. Cloud-mun I assumed Zack and Cloud would try to organize things a little bit in the house but tell me if this is not okay? And finally: I hope I got things right and they're moving stuff from Aerith's house to Tifa's))
[identity profile] desert-baby.livejournal.com
[See Vaan turn on the MoogleNet. See Vaan look very confused into it. See Vaan tap the screen.]

Are you sure this thing is on?

Yes, kupo! Now just talk and you'll find your friends!

This looks exactly like Dalmasca though. How am I suppose to believe you when I never even went anywhere?

[A sigh is heard. Why must Vaan be so difficult?]

Because this is Figaro, not Dalmasca, kupo!

But the Sunsto-

Are from your world, kupo, but the land isn't!

[Well, he never really knew a Moogle to lie, even if this one is different.]

Okay... if you say so.

[A pause.]

...are you sure it's not-

YES, KUPO!
[identity profile] irontailed.livejournal.com
[The sound of battle boomed loudly through the speakers of the sky phone, no doubt startling a few listeners as an intense unseen battle waged. With the terrible screech of a dying fiend overcoming the sound of a blade ripping through flesh, the noise eventually ends. There was no visual to be had yet, but there was a voice…]

Foul beast! It would take more than your kind to thwart me.

[As the confident speaker talks, the image of the stalwart warrior finally appears. While most Gaians wouldn’t be shocked by the appearance of a Burmecian knight, this particular Burmecian must have been a shock for all to see since it was none other than Sir Fratley himself staring down into the camera. Blinking his eyes in curiosity as he inspected the sky phone, a look of relief settles upon his rat-like features.]

Ah! So you still have some life to you, do you? Ha! I swore you was done for once that beast sank its teeth into you.

[Juggling between the phone and his spear, the video does go out briefly only to reappear facing the ground.]

Away I go! With my debt to you Lilties paid, I must take my leave.

[There’s some muffled voices, perhaps belonging to the said Lilties he aided.]

Now, now. There is no need for ‘thanks’, humble friends. I merely wished to return a good deed with another. Your city is quite majestic, but someone like me can be lead astray quite easily.

Again, farewell! May fortune and prestige shine down upon you and the remnants of your Empire to be. Although, do be careful. I do not believe these fields are safe…

[The transmission suddenly ends.]
[identity profile] unlimitedcid.livejournal.com
[Cid is looking over the wreckage of his trains again, all the same, all with the same workers giving the same apologies as before. Cid stops them as he turns back and looks at the camera, visor down, dead serious]

An event happening once is common, far too common with everyday life

An event happening again in the exact same fashion is rare, but plausible in reality

However, when an event such as this is repeated, replicated in exactly the same fashion for a third time, no amount of luck or fluke can account for this.

...

I can't be the only one who's seeing this...I just can't.

[He looks at his trains] For once in my life, I have to ignore my selfish ways and my precious inventions, and figure out what exactly is going on here.

[He sighs and walks off]
[identity profile] tidesnpcs.livejournal.com
What a beautiful morning, kupo!

[The sun is rising over Goug. The camera pans to show some Al Bhed and other workers, already beginning to go about their business.]

I'm going to join a dig, kupo! It's very exciting. They say that we're going to-

[Uh oh. What's that? Two of the Al Bhed are approaching Moguo in a distinctly irritated manner.]

Hey, you! Moogle!

Kupo? Are you here to take me to the dig, kupo?

No! There is no dig; there will be no dig. We dug the machina up and the machina goes back underground, tyssed! And turn that thing off-
[identity profile] livelyangel.livejournal.com
[Ring ring~!

Something weird is going on and Rinoa wants to talk to her time-manipulating buddy.]

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