[Video]

[kansai-ahou.livejournal.com]

*this isn't an expression Heiji often wears, but boy is he pissed right now*

HAKUBA! WHERE ARE YOU!?

*way to go, Heiji, be intentionally vague to someone who can't actually answer you*




((ooc: Heiji will be clompy stomping around looking for Hakuba!Toothless, not calling out after the video feed, just searching, determined. Feel free to bump into him, see him pass, etc. He is searching everywhere he thinks Hakuba might be.))

Spell o.2 // [voice]

[lastredwitch.livejournal.com]

[it's taken her this long to bother to bost this, which may be for the best, given the confusion in the manor these days.]

Is it normal to lose time, while you're in the manor?

[Action] *~Cast out in a world you'll never know~*

[7forsecrets.livejournal.com]

[Oh, she's realized she's not at home...]

[And she's noticed the Blackberry, but is opting to hold off on anything that visible until she has more information.]

[She's wandering the halls, calmly, in bored curiosity, taking in what the layout of the place is, glancing at the nameplates on the doors - the names don't tell her much, but it's a start, an idea how many people are here, and she can match names to faces as she goes. After all, her best resource for information and tools is likely to be the people here, one way or another - there haven't been any direct overtures of threats, yet, but... ]

{First Deathray} Did someone get a license of that truck? [Accidental Video/In Person]

[big-bang-blue.livejournal.com]

[Laying on the floor in the Main Hall is a skinny blue alien with a rather large head. His belt buckle and spiked shoulder boards have a strange matching "M" symbol. His large eyes are closed at the moment.

His head lolls to the side for a moment with a groan coming from the alien.]

Oh, I must have partied hard. Life of a celebrity really can take the toll on a person...wait.

[He sits up straight as a board, his eyes widen.]

This place doesn't smell like my room. [gasps] MINION!!

[Scrawny legs scramble up to stand upright only to have platform boots trip on the edge of the rug.]

Drat! [mutters] How many times must I tell him no PLATFORMS!! I can't walk in them.

MINION!!

[Now the alien is away from the camera view and the feed eventually cuts off.]