Nov. 7th, 2010

[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com
[Ring, ring, Commander! In case you haven't seen this, Selphie needs a word with you ASAP!]
[identity profile] unlimitedcid.livejournal.com
[Screen flicks on to inside Cid's airship, with Cid sitting down almost not himself. He's depressed and pensive, he doesn't say anything only mumbles about certain things not of it audible]

...I wish I could have helped...anyone...instead I...

[He feels bad, about not helping with any of the battles, to hear people died, it was something he couldn't handle]


Nav...Miles...what would you guys do?

[Homesickness of his comrades now hits him hard, finally the screen times out]

[Failed filter to Rikku]

[Screen comes on with Cid smiling like nothing just happened, he learned as little as he could from his encounter with Lisa] Hey Rikku, I'm on my way to Goug now, I just need to resupply and tour Alfitaria a little...I hope this surprise is going to be awesome!
[identity profile] lunarianlegacy.livejournal.com
[As if the ground around Pinnacle Rocks weren't wet enough with the natural pools at the bottom of the root systems, everything's a muddy mess after the fight with the Lucavi. The one that threw around all the Tsunamis is to blame for that. Everyone's mourning the loss of the nice Viera girl that had been their victim, but if Ceodore's being honest, one casualty among so many fighters is a boon. Shame it happened to someone so nice. They might all scatter off the the four winds in the morning, but for the time being, most people linger as campfires are lit and impromptu tents raised to sleep off battle weariness.

Baron's Crown Prince settles down on a rock and starts the business of cleaning his sword and wringing out his damp clothes. One month in this world and he's no closer to getting home at all.]



((ooc: Backdated to RIGHT after the Lucavi fight as night falls. Open to anyone who was at the fight and not just the teenagers. Threadjack and ninja to your heart's content. Party style encouraged. My inbox can take it.))
[identity profile] lunarianlegacy.livejournal.com
[text] Father? Did Mother make plans to go somewhere?[/text]


[Ceodore's hauled up in his mother's room in Troia Castle looking highly perplexed. He's not encountered someone 'vanishing' from Gaia yet so hasn't a clue what's going on.  All he knows is that he got back from all the fighting and hasn't been able to find Rosa anywhere to let her know he's returned and in one piece. She frets like that. And yes Cosmos Warriors and Heads of State, this teen does bear a striking resemblance to one of your friends.]


Rydia? Edge? Did Mother make plans to visit? I can't seem to find her anywhere and all her clothing is gone.


((ooc: Sorry about two posts in a row!))

[Video]

Nov. 7th, 2010 10:21 pm
[identity profile] monk-princess.livejournal.com
[The screen's view is shaking as it turns on, wobbling until it pans up to a young woman in her late teens, blond hair pulled back in pigtails and wearing a form-fitting red cheongsam. She isn't looking at the screen, but rather the dimly-lit passage around her. Some might recognize it as Raithwall's Tomb.]

This what you press when you want to--are you paying attention, kupo?

[The girl is busy peering around but glances back down to her present company for the moment.]

So, I will be able to find Father and Ceodore as well as the others with that device?

If they're here, kupo!

[She nods, but frowns while scanning the area. This isn't a place where she ought to let her guard down, and the young monk knows this well by now.]

Good, but...that still doesn't tell us how to leave this place. Where's an interdimensional elevator when you need one?

There's a--

Hold that thought!

[And the moogle's company dashes ahead.]

Princess--!

[When the screen follows her, a small group of zombies and skull warriors blow their passage. That doesn't deter the girl in the slightest, who's quick to leap into the air and strike her nearest opponents. There's a shriek from the moogle as one of the zombies shambles past her and the sky phone drops to the floor as small feet dart away from the combat at high speed.]
[identity profile] hi-no-dansu.livejournal.com
[Usually, Sabin isn't the one to make these types of announcements but a recent change in events in the affairs of Figaro has frankly left him with no choice. He's currently carrying an extra Skyphone in his pockets and has had to order the guards patroling the hallways to make sure that Edgar doesn't try any funny business such as escaping from his bed chambers where it is highly recommended he stay until he's well again.

The King of Figaro has overworked himself and has fallen ill.]


Good day to you all.

My brother Edgar has fallen ill recently and ordered to rest by our Physician. Until he is well, I will be assisting with the running of Figaro. If there is anything I can do in the meantime in his stead, please do not hesitate to notify me.


[After preparing the text message on his Skyphone which is much more labour intensive than anyone should ever have to do.

ooc: This has been cleared with Tai! Sabin's been included into the Heads of State filter. ^.^]

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