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alittletoosmart.livejournal.com

[Marlene and the Onion Knight are playing on the street near the flower shop. A small collection of pony toys with cute accessories are involved, and the knight's busying himself with drawing castles from them to live in on the ground with chalk.

A little way away, there's a group of older children in their mid-late teens. They're pointing occasionally, making just-a-little-too-loud comments about burning witches. They're the reason the two of them abandonned thier usual playing spot to be closer to the flower shop but it seems they followed. For now, they're just talking loudly and so the knight's ignoring them, trying not to make it worse for Marlene than it already is. He points at one of the chalk castle's rooms, trying to distract her from their comments.]

So what do we put in Sunshine Heart's room?

[Later, there's a phone call for Terra. Pick up, Terra!]

urban-cait.livejournal.com

[Video feed comes on to show what looks rather like a beach in the background, a dark blue clad arm and shoulder hiding part of a view of the ocean before the screen shifts to frame the head and shoulders of the man holding the device. Dark eyes glance toward the screen briefly before returning to something off screen.]

Thank you, I think I understand now.

[the feed briefly cuts out for a little while and when it comes back on the view of the ocean has vanished and there's a view of a town not too far behind him now, some people might recognize it as South Figaro.]

It would appear I'm no longer on Gaia, well...my Gaia..from what the moogle told me previous, I understand that this phenomenon has happened often enough for them to come up with a term for such displaced people.

Are there any other "sky people" out there whom would be from my own world?

Current Location: South Figaro

destinysburden.livejournal.com

[ Camera flickers on as a hand pulls away from it, the recorder filming as the ex-SOLDIER retreats from where he was asking someone manning a stand where he was. He had done a quick look over what he had on his person when he first arrived but it seemed that people were 'used' to people who didn't have a clue why they were there. As he almost walks away completely it's picked up by the person he was talking to before handed back to him. ]

You might need this. [ He looks down at the sky phone, brow arching a bit before giving her a nod. ] Thanks. [ He guesses before looking down at the sky phone and inspecting it briefly. He's sure it was on, for the most part or that's one of the moogles said when it had gone over it a little while ago before glancing around the public area he found himself in before moving away from being just repeatedly bumped into. ] I guess this happens a lot. Does anyone know what's going on here? [ Or if there's anyone he knows anywhere around there. ]

littleprotector.livejournal.com

[This is supposed to be filtered to the PTGC, but as always, Marlene fails at filters when love is involved.]

[The feed turns on, and immediately a cave wall is shown. There's some fumbling, and a small, girlish giggle as the video feed fixes itself.

It centers on the front of Matoya's cave, near the entrance. Kain and Reis are walking out, arm in arm, looking quite happy to be in each other's company. Reis is draped on his arm. All in all, they look super cute together.

Marlene turns the video on herself, grinning from ear to ear. She's keeping her voice down as to not get caught.]

Relm! Eiko! Are you seeing this?!

notathiefcole.livejournal.com

[Locke's been acting a little different today in Figaro. It's nothing large enough that a stranger would notice, but he's a little quieter at breakfast, a tad more helpful than normal, and the like. He makes sure to spend a little time all his friends in Figaro before quietly heading off to his room.]

[He takes the opportunity to pick some fresh flowers, per Edgar's suggestion placing them outside Celes' door as well as leaving a friendship flower for Terra.]

[He methodically fills his pack with any thing he might need and check his daggers for any signs of wear.]

[Right before he leaves, in an effort to not scare his friends too much he takes off his trademark bandanna and leaves it in a prominent place for friends to find before heading off.]

[As much as he wants to protect his friends, he has yet to determine how to accomplish the feat. There are many thoughts to balance out in his head. One one hand, they need his help in defeating Garland and setting the world straight. On the other hand, he's concerned that his re-appearance might be causing them undue pain and be a distraction from the real issue at hand.]

((His phone is on and the GPS still enabled if anyone wants to contact him.))

timenpcs.livejournal.com

[The beach was in use today, a large section of it cordoned off for the wedding. Not long in the planning, it was still large - the number of friends and family that had to be invited wasn't just a drop in the bucket. Hanging ropes kept the number of benches and chairs that had been found for the occasion and set out in the sand from being knocked over by errant playtimes or rampaging pets, with a small stage set up before the seating where the wedding party would take place with a temporary arbor in back that had colorful flowers wound around it. The actual ceremony wouldn't take place until sunset, but there had been time allotted before and after for people to mingle, friends to greet each other, and generally have a good time.]

alittletoosmart.livejournal.com

-er.

There's a lady here? Anyone know her? Just- she's been staring at that thing for a few days now.

[The camera turns to show Reis staring at the portal.]

I don't know whether she wants to go or what but can someone at least convince her to eat or something? I've been trying but it's like I'm not even there and she's not looking so well-

waterblade.livejournal.com

[The message goes out from Luca, to a long list of people that he and Yuna consider really good friends. Or even just pretty good friends. The list ends up being long enough that it might as well have not even been worth it to lock it down, but Tidus doesn't want this interrupted. Kefka might have been gone, but it would just be like Lufene to try something just to cause trouble.]

Hey guys, it's me - Tidus. I know things are kind of crazy right now, but if you can, Yuna and I want you guys to come down to Luca on the 18th. That's when we're doing it - it's just gonna be casual, there's too much going on to do something really big, but if you can get here, we'd really like to have you.

Umm... I guess that's it. Get down here if you can, and I guess be careful if you can't. Good luck, guys - we're gonna beat this.

lionsguard.livejournal.com

[ The feed opens rather abruptly to that familiar pitch blackness that can only ever be caused by a wayward hand or paw. A most unpleasant sort of static follows, effectively muffling the words of whoever is speaking over the course of the next twenty seconds. Within that time, the paw obscuring the Skyphone's camera shifts and prompts a burst of color that whorls for a moment as a result of the phone's subsequent movement, then comes to an abrupt halt with only a single digit cutting a corner of the image from view. Anyone familiar with the streets of Lindblum's business district may very well recognize the structures in the background and the sounds that come with it; though, they are somewhat dim compared to the voice that cuts through the static with a single word. ]

Lindblum.

[ That the name comes so easily to the unseen speaker causes one of the moogles to literally stop in his tracks in view of the camera, his pompom bobbing from the force with which he does. The static begins its recession and the voice becomes clearer, strong yet feminine and somewhat... different, if you happen to know its owner, in that it does not carry its usual force. ]

That's right, kupo! This is Lindblum, but how did you know? I don't think we said --

Gaia then.

[ It is said with some finality, but none of the emotion that might be expected to accompany such a realization. There is no anger, no frustration, no joy, no relief to be heard. In their place is simply acknowledgment. Nothing more, nothing less. The moogle currently in view turns his head with an expression of hopeless bewilderment toward the camera. Another voice cuts through the hustle and bustle of the business district now, most likely that of the moogle holding the Skyphone. ]

Nevermind that, kupo! She needs medical attention right away! Just look at those injuries! Go get help, kupo!

O-okay, kupo!

[ And off runs the moogle as fast as he can, quickly vanishing from sight. For a moment, the street is all that can be seen and heard, and then -- ]

Please sit down, kupo! He'll be back soon with a healer, but it'd be bad if you fainted before he got here. So please, kupo!

Is that a Skyphone?

[ What immediately follows is more of that unpleasant static, which effectively masks the exact words being exchanged. If the tone of the moogle's voice is any indication, though, the woman either isn't hearing her or isn't complying one and the moogle is becoming quite upset for it. A short burst of static, possibly resulting from a sigh, precedes a sudden whorl of color. When it stops, it is obvious that the device now rests in the hands of a human woman -- blond, her hair styled in the fashion of an age long since passed, with amber eyes and a face not unpleasant to look at should one look past the blood and dirt that stains her right cheek. What's more is the bruising along the right side of her temple and neck and what blood seems to be trickling down the latter from behind her right ear; and yet, she stands straight and seemingly composed, unfaltering as she regards the camera. If she is in pain, she does not show it, the knight's resolve now visible in her eyes and audible through her voice despite something of her earlier tone that lingers. ]

I am Agrias Oaks, captain of the Lionsguard of Ivalice. I would have the aid of any willing to offer it in exchange for my gratitude. 'T was... unexpected, this turn of events. [ And that is all she will say upon that matter, her fingers seeking the appropriate buttons to end the feed. Having ended the video, she turns just so and gazes for a long moment in the direction she had been looking upon arrival. Although she says nothing, the fingers of the hand at her side curl silently into a fist for her memory of the vision that had greeted her before she opened her eyes to Lindblum. It's only when the moogle implores her to sit again that she seems to snap out of it; though, her thoughts continue to linger elsewhere as she stands resolute. Was it truly...? ]

gtfomyhighwind.livejournal.com

[The video opens with a certain pilot sleeping away, leaned up against a water fountain with rather colorful display behind. Oh, and a few moogles hovering around him in an almost vain attempt to awake him from a previously drunken stupor.]

He's not waking up, kupo... [One covers its mouth in worry.]

[Another shakes its head.] And he smells like a bar!

[One final other, with little paws on it's hips, sighs;] Try waking him up again, kupo!

[Cid's cheek gets poked and he flinches with a little grumble, swatting a hand at nothing.] Nngh... goddamn... bugs...

.... Again, kupo. [The pilot then gets his hair sharply tugged and he snaps to alert, that idly swatting hand suddenly moving with reason; sending a moogle to fly off-screen and hit the ground with a small noise.]

H-holy shi—you alright? [He moves to sit up more, wavering and leaning over to the floating again creature.]

Just fine, kupo! [Then, the three moogles all start to fly off, the one that was hit pointing to the screen.] This is your new phone!

[The voices start to fade off.] Welcome to Gaia! Take care!

Goodbye, kupo~!

.... "Welcome ta Gaia"? ... No shit. Where the hell else would I be? [Cid flops back down to light a cigarette, looking around suspiciously. ] Though I dunno where the hell this place is, [He starts getting up, taking a long drag and reaching for his new phone.] Pretty sure I was home in bed when I passed out. [Came the sigh and puff of smoke as he closed his phone, the transmission ending.]

Current Location: Treno

tinymakoaddict.livejournal.com

[Shelke looks a little distant when she appears on the screen, sitting in the backyard of Tifa's house.]

I assume you all have seen Rinoa's announcement.

[A little pause.]

Is anyone planning on leaving?

[She's mostly doing this because she figures no one else will bring the subject up. But she imagines there are some people who would wish to return home. Missing father's or boyfriends or...others.]

tidesnpcs.livejournal.com

[Matoya's seated at her table as always, peering hard into her glass ball with her sightless eyes. Today is different though. She's expecting more intruders and this time they are to come at her bidding. That they're late in her estimation isn't helping her mood in the slightest and she's grumbling to herself. This is a task she doesn't want to do at all, but it must be done before she can finally rest.]

Current Location: matoya's cave

livelyangel.livejournal.com

[Rinoa]

[After speaking to Minwu, Rinoa has a few people to call. Ellone and Marlene, there are calls for both of you! Also Seifer - Rinoa wants to know how you're doing.

That done, Rinoa starts packing. She asks Squall to come and meet her in her room. She'll also be looking for Quistis at some point. Anyone else in Galbadia Garden is free to bump into her. Rinoa wouldn't leave without saying goodbye.]

[Tifa]

[Poor Tifa is about to get a surprise from a certain miniature Sorceress-in-training. And today was such a relatively peaceful day for her. She's enjoying a coffee break in the living room, sitting on the couch with Ruby purring in her lap.]

Current Location: Galbadia Garden & Luca

fulminous.livejournal.com

[ The feed clicks on, showing off lush green vegetation covering what seem to be the ruins of an advanced technological city. There's a handful of moogles swarming around a pair of somewhat recognizable legs, worried sounding 'kupos' echoing in the otherwise silent, gray morning. ]

'Do you think she's okay, kupo?'

'She's waking up!'

'Here, kupo! Drink this!'

[ The moogles part as the moogle holding the skyphone trots up to the person, who is now obviously Lightning and hands her a potion as well as the Skyphone. Lightning sits up, and nods to the moogles, drinking the potion and taking the Skyphone. It takes her a moment to register what's in her hand, but when she does, she gasps, looking back and forth from the moogles to the skyphone and back. ] Moogles-- This is a Skyphone, isn't it? Am I on Gaia?

'Kupopo! That's right! How'd you know that?'

'That doesn't matter, kupo. We don't have to explain if she knows already! Here's your Skyphone, kupo.'

'Can you walk?'

[ Lightning nods, and gingerly gets up, swaying a little bit. ] Thank you.

[ She takes a deep breath and finally turns her full attention to the Skyphone. ] I don't know how, but.. I'm back.

Can someone please tell me if my sister is still here?

for-cosmos.livejournal.com

[OOC: Sorry, guys! This is dated to earlier than this, sometime after the Matoya trip, because I was kind of fail about getting it up, obviously.]

[When the Warrior turns on his Sky Phone, he's frowning at it. Not angrily, just deep in thought. It's a moment before he shakes himself out of it and responds. Even with the awkwardness ~~and insults~~ at the beginning of the visit, what they spoke of there was of grave importance.]

As some of you know, in the wake of the Lunar Cry, Regent Cid requested that a group of us travel to visit Matoya, because of her knowledge of Garland and of the cycles. We spoke with her once more, and what she told us...

She said that we must create a new source of life, by merging our own lives with that of this world. That this is the only thing that will end the spell Garland put in place that draws us to this world. The method to do so is through the myrrh, and bringing it to the Iifa Tree. That will bind us to this world, and end the spell. Defeating Garland, it seems, is not the final step in ending the enchantments that draw us here. This will be the method through which not only this world, but all the worlds, are saved. However... even once this magic is defeated, we will not be returned to our own worlds. We cannot.

[He closes his eyes and takes a breath before continuing.]

It is possible for us to be returned. However, doing so will threaten the world itself- the act of returning could very well destroy all of the worlds.

[He almost goes to say something more, but then shakes his head.] That is all.

littleprotector.livejournal.com

Uh, guys? I don't think the love letters went as well as we thought they were...

waterblade.livejournal.com

[Tidus is really, really, really, really nervous. He's been nervous all day, and it's just fortunate for him that Yuna left earlier that morning and hadn't come back. He wants this to be a surprise. He really, really wants this to be something unexpected, something she can remember for the rest of their lives and tell their grandkids about in fifty years.]

[So Tidus has cooked - not nearly as well or elaborate as her, but it's edible and even kind of good (you pick up a couple tricks in a bachelor household if you want to survive). And, with Marlene's help, he's finishing placing the last of the flowers she fetched for him around the living room, where he's dragged the table and two chairs. Everyone else has been unceremoneously tossed out of the house for the next few hours. Doesn't stop him from being wound up like a top.]

I feel like I'm forgetting something, something really important...

focustrigger.livejournal.com

[The camera is static, as the feed starts. Serah's sat at the living room table in the house, the flowers that Basch gave to Lightning just visible to her left. She looks tired, exhausted - and her eyes are red. It's not been long since she found out what happened the night before, after calling Basch, and why Lightning never came home. It's only taken her a few minutes to set up the feed, and she hasn't told any of her friends what's happened, yet. And even though she feels like her world is crashing, she has to let the people who cared about Lightning know before it does.

After a moment's quiet, she swallows, looking towards the camera, her eyes glassy.]

Some of you won't... know me. I'm Serah Farron... Lightning's sister.

Sis has- sorry, Lightning has-

[pause. every word that follows, her voice is on the edge of breaking.] Lightning's gone home.

[She's silent, before wiping at her eyes, and the feed ends.

A little while later, she can be found still in the living room of the house, arms folded across the table, her head buried into them. Next to her is a photoframe - of her and her sister, back in Bodhum - what she brought back from the world merger.]

paintbrushes

[Relm is in unusually high spirits. Especially considering that she just got dragged back to Figaro. She's supposedly not allowed to leave the castle right now but the moogle-dodging just makes everything more fun. She's supposed to be in lessons when she posts up a message, sat on the dusty steps of Figaro's marketplace.]

Eiko! Marlene! Vanille!

[She holds up a book triumphantly.]

This book! We have to read this book! It's the best book! I heard a girl say it was the most romantic thing in the world and she was wearing a really fancy dress so I think she knew what she was talking about.

And! And! Guess what I found on the market!

[This time she holds up several sheets of paper. It's fairly fancy paper, clearly handmade with scalloped edges and flowers printed in two corners.]

Lady at the stall? Said writing love letters on this paper was super duper good luck. Think she was just lying to sell it. Let's try it out anyway!

And! And! And! [A huge grin splits across her face.] Big news! Bear? Has been going to that one cafe in town. Every. Single. Day. Think it has anything to do with the pretty lady who works there?

[Later, Text, Public, Anonymous and from dat spare phone.]

Writer needed. For very, very, very good cause. Will pay in baked goods. Secrecy required.

cetra-legacy.livejournal.com

[The video feed switches on to show two emerald eyes peering at it. Wide curious eyes blink when it seems that the PHS is working, and the face pulls away to show the accomplished smile on a young woman’s face.]

There! It looks like I got it working teehee!

I had a cute little moogle explaining to me what happened, but as nice as it is to be here, I really should be getting back to my world.

[Aerith falls quiet for a moment, but her smile never fades from her expression.]

I don’t suppose that anyone knows how to do that~? [She smiles fondly at the screen. It's obvious in the background that she's out the front of a church.] While this little church is nice, it's not my church and I really should return to tend to them.

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Entries tagged with marlene wallace

[Phone call for Terra/Action in Luca]

[Video]

[video]

[video/backdated a few days]

[action/video] - Portal at Matoya's Cave (Open to all)

[Action in Luca - Wedding Time!]

[Video]

[Video/ locked to T&Y's close friends]

[Video/Action in Lindblum]

[H/W - Unbeknownst Video ]

[video | Filtered to household members + Avalanche and Zack]

[Action] Cutting Through Time

Rinoa & Tifa - Phone Calls/Action - Galbadia Garden/Luca

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[Video/ Filtered from Lufene & Garland/backdated like woah]

[video/ PTGC FILTER]

[Action/Luca] - Locked to Yuna, PTGC, and absolute mayhem!

[video/action] [backdated to yesterday]

[Video - PTGC Filter]

[Video] | [Action for anyone in Alexandria]