[video]

Jul. 24th, 2011 08:09 pm
[identity profile] tachikiru.livejournal.com
[At first, there's nothing visible on the feed, and the only thing audible is two moogles conversing.]

He looks dead if you ask me, kupo.

Maybe we should poke him with a stick and see if he moves, kupo?

Kupopopo! Not me! He looks shadier than a Treno pickpocket. You want a knife through the gut? Look at the weapons he's carrying!

I don't think he can attack anyone in that condition, kupo. I'm amazed he made it this far.

[Then the camera cuts the banks of the healing spring in what had formerly been Evil Forest. There's a trail of blood from the edge of the water, leading to a body entirely in black nearby, motionless and ravaged by multiple wounds. There's even a tear in his face mask, though it's not enough to reveal his identity. The only thing indicating the man is still alive is the shallowest rise and fall of his chest.]

Does anyone know this guy, kupo? I think he's a new arrival.

I think he's crazy, pulling himself out the healing spring like that. Does he have a death wish? We should shove him back in, kupo.

[Finally, the figure speaks. His voice is hoarse and fainter than is normal from blood loss, but his meaning is clear enough.]

Leave me...

Kupo! He's alive! Run! [The two startled moogles scurry to hide behind a tree, one of them still clutching the Sky Phone, and the feed ends.]
[identity profile] stragothemagus.livejournal.com
Ring, Ring! Relm, your grandfather wants to talk to you. And he's not happy by what he's hearing...

[video]

Jul. 13th, 2011 01:48 pm
[identity profile] stragothemagus.livejournal.com
[The background of Business District of Lindblum is shown as an old man with a mohawk-like hairstyle can be seen on the screen, talking to a moogle, who is explaining to him about the device in its carrying.]



And this is how you use a Sky Phone, Kupo!



I see... My, this is an amazing device.



[He takes the device from the moogle and turns to the screen with a puzzled expression on his face.]



Hello? Can anyone hear me? My name is Strago Magus, and I'm looking for my friends, especially my granddaughter. Her name is Relm Arrowny, and if anyone knows where she is, please tell me. I-Curses!



[The feed ends aburptly as Strago accidentally shuts it off.]







[Video]

Jul. 9th, 2011 05:19 pm
paintbrushes: (I will understand)
[personal profile] paintbrushes
[Relm's bedroom's changed a little since it was last seen on the skyphones. It resembles a chemistry lab more than anything. Someone's been playing around with that Chemist subclass. But none of it's about to explode. Because she's pretty single-minded about just making pigments. Everything is colourful - the walls, the floor, that one unfortunate moogle who is now a delightful shade of pink. The artist herself, clean and serious(ish) for once, looks almost out of place.]

'f there's anything anyone left behind, now that big ol' portal's gone. Like places or people and junk. Anything at all-

I can make it so you see it again, whatever it is. It won't be real or nothing but it'll exist. It'll look real. And it'll feel real.

-you don't need to pay or nothing. I guess you could tell me a story if you wanted. Or bring dead monsters, that'd help. Or cake.
[identity profile] rebornaninsect.livejournal.com
[When the video first comes on, there isn't actually that much that can be seen, and there's a strange sound in the background. Then the darkness moves, revealing first what had apparently been an enormous paw, then a large black puppy staring at the Sky Phone curiously. His head is tilted to the side as he considers the device he's found. He nudges it several more times with a paw, then with his nose, pulling back each time to stare.

Finally, he seems to have decided that the Sky Phone isn't anything dangerous, because he picks it up and starts to carry it off. Ever wanted a close up view of the inside of a puppy's mouth? Because you're getting it.]
paintbrushes: (You're gonna be nowhere)
[personal profile] paintbrushes
[Since seeing Alexander, Relm's gained a great appreciation for architecture. Which her actual studies are still in a pitiful state, the servants have been whipering about how much she's been taking great care to examine every corner of Figaro Castle, studying the brickwork and the mechanisms and how it would all fit together when diving.

And, for the most part, it is a genuine interest. It just happens to have the side-effect of learning how to use the places where parts of the castle would be moving if it were preparing for a dive as secret passages. If the castle actually dived when she was in there she'd be crushed alive. But it's not diving right now.

If you happen to be wandering Figaro castle at night, you might just hear a muffled metallic banging and scraping from nearby. Investigate?]

[Also Vanille there is a moogle following you around. WHAT DO?]
[identity profile] 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?!
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com
[The video feed is a bit unsteady, at first. When it stabilizes, it shows a very winded Terra pausing for breath. She winces as she reaches up to shake the sand out of her hair, not having had time to heal herself just yet. When she's able to speak, her words come out in a rush.]

I was out training in the desert, when I saw a large creature lingering near the myrrh tree...a sandhorse. When I went closer to investigate, it attacked...and it's a lot stronger than I remember those being. I just barely managed to teleport away.

[She pauses after brushing away more sand, frowning.]

Something about this isn't right. I'd like to return. That tree is important, isn't it?
[identity profile] futurefab.livejournal.com
[Well, she's finally arrived, so she supposes she better give a heads-up to her intended target...

Ring, ring! There's a phone call for Penelo if she has a moment.

But since Lilisette isn't the type to sit around and wait, she's also wandering around Figaro. She's still recovering from her Lamia encounter recently, but she looks worse than she feels. And she's already rested for a couple of days anyhow. Visiting Penelo--and a whole new city entirely--is much more important than laying around.

And she's content knowing Rishfee and Vincent are on the mend as well

Of course, she's always up for meeting other friends and new people, too. Just ignore the healing bruises on her sides. Lamia tails can really pack a punch.]
paintbrushes: (To see someone like you)
[personal profile] paintbrushes
[Penelo's cafe has a new waitress. As punishment for her part in tormenting Penny with love letters, Relm's found herself employed.

Well, maybe not employed. That would imply she's getting paid. And would force everyone involved to respect whatever child labour laws exist in Gaia.

She's clean for once in her life, and sulking and chipper on and off. On the one hand, she doesn't actually mind the work all too much. The customers are friendly enough, she's keeping herself busy memorizing faces and orders - she's only been at this a few days and she already has the 'usual' of most of the regulars pegged, a few without being asked for it even once.

On the other hand, every now and then she remembers that this is supposed to be a punishment and puts herself into a sour mood out of sheer determination to be furious.

Bother her?]
[identity profile] 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.
[identity profile] sonoffigaro.livejournal.com
[Edgar is not a happy king. This has gone far enough - Relm has pushed him over the edge one too many times. And when Relm's involved, it's a very safe bet the others are as well.]

[So, plans. Phone calls are going out to Regent Cid, Tifa, and Terra. Those responsible for the girls should probably put some limits on their group. And once he's done with that, he's sending for a moogle to go find Relm for him.]
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com
[After departing Penelo's cafe, a livid Terra is doing two things. She's calling Eiko pronto, as well as seeking Relm. These shenanigans of theirs have gone too far.]
[identity profile] knowshermachina.livejournal.com
[The phone clicks on when Rikku tosses it on the couch, and the image bounces before it finally settles to apparently film Rikku pacing back and fourth across the living room in Yuna and Tidus's house, dressed as immodestly as ever in a bikini top and shorts she's made since she arrived here, her hair up in a thick ponytail that bounces as she walks. She's holding a piece of paper up in front of her eyes and reading aloud as she paces.]

[Her reading is a bit mumbled, but occasionally she is loud enough to overhear a word, usually her voice tinted with a bit of confusion.]

Love? ...Affection? Fru eh dra funmt...

[It takes her a bit to finish reading, since she keeps stopping to reread certain sections, but eventually she comes to a stop in the center of the room, reaching up to scratch at her forehead.]

Creepy the Dracula. Lnaabo dra Dracula? 'Dracula.' Draaaaaacula. Huh.

[She turns and scoops her phone up off the couch, head tilted to the side, swirling green eyes a bit wide. Had she known it was on the whole time? Probably. Rikku does like attention.]

What's a 'Dracula?' Or, uh...Who is a Dracula, I guess?
[identity profile] littleprotector.livejournal.com
Uh, guys? I don't think the love letters went as well as we thought they were...

[Action]

May. 10th, 2011 07:08 pm
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com
[After aiding the Warrior of Light in his quest, Terra has finally returned to Figaro. As the airship lands, she wastes no time in phoning Balthier to let her know that she's local. She did promise to make a certain delivery for him, after all.

No one else gets a phone call, though. Instead, she plans to find them all and greet them in person; Penelo, at her cafe, and then she'll quickly make her way to the castle. It's time to see what Relm is up to and whether or not Edgar is overworking himself, etc....]
paintbrushes: (Make your own kind of music)
[personal profile] 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.
[identity profile] strays-pride.livejournal.com
[It's a short text, the sender's number and information surpressed.]

For those of you who are of the acquaintance of Captain Basch fon Ronsenburg, this is simply a missive to inform you that his birthday is the seventeenth of this month. He would likely not mention it himself, but I know he would be touched if those who know him took the time time to give him their appreciation. That is all.

[The text is done, but the line still seems open in the event anyone desires to discuss something pertaining to to topic. Possibly gift ideas or any such musings.]
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com
[Terra fumbles with the sky phone for a moment, sighing in relief when the feed stabilizes.]

That's better.

Celes? Relm? We're here. You're still at the castle, right?

[Assuming as much, Terra makes her way there. She frowns upon surveying the damage on her way, hoping that whatever aid Edgar has Figaro provide will ease the aftermath. At the very least, she'll offer what healing she can, and learn how else she can help.

As soon as she enters the castle, Terra makes a mental list of who she needs to find; Celes, Relm, Eiko, Zidane...perhaps the queen who was so kind to her, if she has the time. Given the state of Alexandria and the Mist Continent, though, she isn't expecting the latter to happen.]


[ooc: Anyone local is welcome to run into her, whether she's looking for them or not!]
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com
[You better pick up, young lady. A frantic Terra is on the other end.]

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