[action - outskirts of alexandria / dali.]

[for-ephramad.livejournal.com]

[Luzaf is walking through the last of Dali's farmland, as always dignified -- even while on foot and while he's fiddling with his skyphone. First port of call certainly appears to be making sense of his lord master's request.
Seek thy coffin.

...Problem is, he doesn't know if the deity means his vessel, or his actual...
well. Both appear to be a tad difficult. Bowing his head courteously to some passing children which obviously doubletake and giggle a little at the size of the admiral, he putzes around on the thing a little more before doubletaking.

...The sound...
Creaking. Footsteps. Metallic, light ones. Pulleys. Gears.
They are following him. and as always, they are in a rush, struggling to keep up with his longlegged, casual stride.

Ovjang. Mnejing.
Aphmau--
Where is Aphmau?

A familiar voice causes his ears to almost twitch.

Sailing, sailing without a care!
This ship can take us anywhere!

Da-dum pa-rum pa-rum!
Tra-la, la-la-la!

- You two...
..need to calm down.

Da-dum pa-rum pa-rum!
Tra-la, la-la-la!

Mnejing!

-What is it?

You should really try to enjoy yourself!

Da-dum pa-rum pa-rum!
Tra-la, la-la-la!

So much fun!
So exciting!

-Don't you think you should keep it down?

Mnejing, you stick-in-the-mud.
Suppressing one's joy isn't healthy!

She's right, Mnejing...

He finally turns.
The little puppetmaster and her automated companions are no-where to be seen.]

...
What-

(no subject)

[fulminous.livejournal.com]

[ Hello, Mooglenet users! This is Lightning, and she looks pissed (and a little embarrassed? nah. couldn't be). She's glaring into the camera, and her voice is steady and calm. ] I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but Captain Ronsenburg and I aren't involved. We don't appreciate people spreading lies.

[ She looks like she wants to say something else, but refrains, cutting the feed instead. ]

♠ one | voice |

[stonewarrior.livejournal.com]

Odd.

[Slight shuffling and a 'click' that sounds distinctly like an unamused 'tsk'. Which it is.]

Never met a helpful moogle. Never met a moogle. Until now. Still wasn't helpful.

[Muttered; almost to herself] Did I fall off?

Where is this? And why am I here? And what is Goliath bread? Never heard of that.

This is going to cause a headache of Rikku proportions.