Clue #007 :.: L (Ryuzaki) :.: [Text, Private to Himself]

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You're watching us, aren't you?

I have a proposition for you.

Session 016 ^_^ Radical Edward ^_^ [Video/Voice]

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[Ed is sitting crosslegged in the gazebo seemingly by herself. She is surrounded by things, some toys, some books, some of Ed's homemade whatsits. She is talking animatedly but not the way she usually talks to herself. The camera is halfway between Edward and the empty space she's talking to.]

...Then Edward and Paul will race to the lake and back to here and then they can draw pictures and then Edward and Paul can race Edward's helicopters!

[Ed suddenly seems to notice the blackberry is on]

Did Paul turn on Ed's blackberry? Silly Paul! He should have told Edward!

[Then she talks to the 'berry, picking it up as she speaks]

Everybody! Everybody! Look, look! This is Edward's friend Paul!

[She turns to camera to show the space across from her and...

nothing but air]

Paul knew Sister Clara too! Isn't that cool!?

016 • Kinomoto Touya • [In Person]

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[Touya is sitting in the kitchen with a cup of tea and some breakfast in front of him. However he is touching neither as he speaks to the empty chair next to him]

Of course I missed you. That's not what I meant and you know it. But, you were at peace.

[He pauses as if listening]

Called back? By who?

[Another pause]

It must have been the Author.

[Touya's face twists in anger]

No, she's the one who made this place. She's awful.

[Longer pause, which concludes with Touya shaking his head]

No, I'm not hurt. She doesn't hurt us.

[Directly anyway]

And Sakura's not here, so you don't have to worry.

[Pause]

I don't know why she brought you here. It's probably her new story idea.

((OOC: Feel free to run into Touya if you want))

Aoko Nakamori: 010: [in person...kinda]

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[From outside Aoko's door there is a very loud scream followed by a heavy thud on the door-she must have fallen backwards]

Carte 011 ♦♣ Black Jack ♠♥ Mothers love [Accidental Audio]

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[The feed will show Black Jack sat on the edge of the bed, Hatori asleep on the other side. Black Jack has his head in his hands, but then turns his face as if someone just said something to him. He looks saddened and serious]

..I'm so sorry..it was my fault..

Assignment 3 // [In Person] - Strange coloured walls, my eyes deceive...

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[The boy runs from his room, blind panic and fear etched deeply into his features. He doesn't want to even begin to think about what he just saw, Somethng was looming over him when he woke up. He couldn't tell what it was, what would have been it's faced looked like it'd been mauled beyond all recognition. He didn't even want to consider the possibility that that thing could have been his father. He was trembling as he stopped for breath at the top of the stairs. He...it couldn't be.

He hears the floorboards creak behind him. Looking over his shoulder, Ienzo's eyes widen, his 'father' was looming over him. But he had his heart devoured, that means he'd be an unversed...but what scared him the most was that he couldn't smell his essence. Anyone heading down the stairs will spot the boy hunched up, sat on the top step. Hands over his head. It didn't matter his father saved him from meeting the same fate as him and his mother. He was Dead and Gone. It should stay that way...to drag him back looking like this no less...It was sickening.]

Craft 010 ╬ Robin ╬ Awkward conversations [In person]

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[Anyone wandering around the corridors will see Robin walking very briskly (very nearly running) towards her bedroom, as if she's being followed, or she remembered something important she needs to do.

However, she suddenly stops, and turns to what appears to be empty space, her voice a little raised]

That's not true!  Amon and I are just partners-

[She cuts herself off when she realizes that she might look a little crazy to anyone who happens to be around. So, she just continues towards her room, her invisible visitor in what can be assumed as being hot pursuit]

First Run | Wake me up when this all ends {audio, in person}

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[The first thing Faith realized when she woke up in the Manor was that this was not the city anymore. The second was that Kate wasn't there. The third was that she did not recall falling asleep.

Lucky for her, when she woke up in a comfortable bed, there was a BlackBerry on the bedside table. She wasn't in the city anymore, which meant the government wasn't about to listen in.]

This is a nice bed, but I'm pretty sure I didn't fall asleep. I need to know where I am.

[And with that, the audio feed cuts out.]

((OOC: She'll be walking around, trying to figure out what she needs to do. Feel free to walk into her in any location whatsoever.))

Case 10 ○•○ Holmes ○•○ High and Haunted[Video]

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[The feed is fuzzy at first, but when it becomes clear, it'll show Holmes' face pretty close up, as if he's in an enclosed space. For anyone paying attention, they'll see his pupils are large and dilated, and upon closer inspection, it's apparent that he's under his bed. His breathing is shallow and fast, and his eyes flick around, before focusing on the blackberry]

Alright..I'm very..very much aware that other people watch this strange, strange device..which will prove more than useful when I state my next point-

[He stops, as if he believes he's been discovered, before continuing]

There, is a man..there is a man, in my bedroom, and I have reason to believe he is Charles Darwin. A fascinating man but not when he is in my bedroom. As a matter of fact, he may have left...but he might not have..that would be bad..if anyone else is experiencing such an experience, then, I can deduce with confidence that the Author is merely playing her games..and if not..then..I still have a man in my bedroom. Assistance isn't necessary but would be appreciated.


[The  feed cuts rather clumsily]

[4th Calculation] Ghosts from the Past (Accidental Video)

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[Gene's hand skims across the paper as he figures out a calculated cost for the growing need of the Manor and its inhabitants. One thing that crossed his mind was how a place could constantly be stocked when there was no money being exchanged. Anything that they could possibly want was at their fingertips.

Gene's eyes looked up from the paper and his writing hand came up to his face.]

It's...simply too hard to fathom.

[He turned his head to look over his shoulder and what he saw was enough to make his eyes widen and nearly jump out of his chair.]

Sarah....

[His hand knocked the blackberry off his table and turned off at the moment of impact showing his wing tipped shoes.]

Video

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[Man may work from sun to sun, but a maid's work is never done.

That appears to be the case anyway, as Meirin seems positively absorbed in the task of folding linens. But there's something about her expression...those eyes that stare straight ahead, devoid of any daydreaming. The purse of her lips forms a tight line.

Maybe it's because she's being watched by the ghost of a young man as she goes about her chores. Meirin finally glances back over her shoulder, still not looking directly at him as she speaks.]

Because you were in my sight.

Cup 007: Iroh [In person]

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[Iroh is outside, sitting beneath one of the trees on the front lawn.  A lit incense stick  is stuck into the ground in front of him.  He's staring at the air across from it, looking intent, but also saddened.  Look close; you might see the ghost of a handsome young man sitting across from Iroh.]

Why now, after all this time?

[And he pauses to listen.]

I tried to find you, almost five years ago.  I made it to the Spirit World.  But I don't suppose you were there...

[He pauses again, clasped hands resting on his belly.]

I know, Lu Ten.

xX Anne Boleyn Xx [Accidental video]

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[Whether or not the video feed shows the apparition of Lady Boleyn, she doesn't seem to notice or care. Anyone watching will see the figure of her, sat on Elizabeths bed. The Princess isn't in sight, but a frightened shriek off camera and Anne's graceful turn of the head indicate that she has just arrived in the room]

Hello, Elizabeth


 

28th Blast || Mello || [Accidental Video/Voice]

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[Mello is in his and Matt's room. His hair is pulled back into a high messy ponytail. Mello's sleeves are rolled up (yes, he's wearing a long sleeved black t-shirt, he's cleaning the room and will not ruin his leather doing so.) He has been vacuuming the small room incessantly, tired of all the dog and cat hair from the previous week. It is not a difficult task, but Mello looks far from calm not to mention the fact he's been doing it for several hours. He hasn't spoken to his ghost yet even though he's locked himself in a room with him. Nor has he spoken much to L or even Matt. Now that night has fallen and the Blackberry has turned itself on, however, the other Wammy Boys will recognize the spirit watching Mello. Their keeper and in many ways creator, Quillish Wammy. L's handler and collector of genius orphans. And one of the people Mello hated most in the world.

Mello is continuing to ignore the ghost although Wammy's lips are moving marking slow easy, although unheard, speech. Mello turns off the vacuum and begins to wipe down the desk. It's not that Mello enjoys cleaning, it's just that he feels to sick and nervous to stop, to show understanding, to even try to leave the room]

Spell 009 [In person]

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[Soubi is out near the shrine, looking in a decidedly bad mood. It's dark out, so anyone nearby will be able to see the translucent outline of a tall woman with long, straight hair and a face the looks rather a lot like Soubi's. Her expression, however, is marred by the ghostly tears running freely down her face. From the way her mouth is moving, it's obvious that she's talking vehemently to Soubi.]

Crying will do nothing, mother. It's already been done.

[Suddenly the ghost grabs Soubi's arm, which he snatches away immediately. The woman looks even more agitated than before at this. She screams something silently at Soubi, who simply turns away again.]

It doesn't concern you any longer.