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[video interludes :: formal frequency - low quality - background noise :: poorly centered ]

[camera caption]: blade coming down – faster. Fire. –

"B… aaai… "

[camera caption]: desert sun – desert dust, bare feet. Chipped pink on the last left toe. Burning. -
[camera caption]: twilight –
camera caption: secretarial office, little man presiding -

- blue creature smiles, its one eye blinking -
" Outh oph Ghash?

[camera caption]: stamp falls on papers. Ogre exists -
[camera caption]: small painted shop and spirits everywhere - both liquor, and incense. The woman smiles, points –
[close up]: tablet – "daily specialty, wish for " –
[caption]: woman, thick black hair, wave of a hand -

"Autogasuu?"

[camera caption]: quiet fall of a building. Sleek. Immediate. -

"Dai… net… "

[camera caption]: thin hand hesitates, but takes the newspaper anyway –
[close up]: shards, some bloodied –
[zoom out]: martini glasses tumbled over -

"Gasssu-assssuuuu! Kheap, kheap, yessssss? Gut prissssse?"

[camera caption]: hand –
[camera caption]: cup - drop –
[camera movement (zoom in, out, up / down )]: light caught in something sparkling –
[camera settles]: brown liquid staining pointes on someone's poorly dusted floor –
[camera caption]: the cling of coins –
[camera caption]: old man, strings and clocks besides -

"Deeeeeezeeeeeeruuuuuu? "

[camera caption]: - sunset, crowds emerging, little groups by corners, feeding –
[close up]: blood puddles reflecting the church's high cross -
[camera caption]: a beautiful woman, in some sort of frenzy -
[close up]: the odd tattoo under the black lace of her emerging bra – the closely knit bite marks on her neck –
[close up]: - the flicker of fang -

"Auz ove gazzz?"

[camera caption]: claw reaching forward –
[camera blur, visual aid disengaged, screeching sounds]

"Travel papers?"

"Youh daaaaare – "

[camera audio support : static energy emission]

"Next. Travel papers for your group, please."

"Tough job there, eh?"

"Toughest."

[camera caption]: slowly falling feather.
[came movement (upwards)]: the fast dash of a winged stallion.

[camera caption : beach, waves. Calm. Dried sand, scribbled on the shore]

WE'RE COMING.

[ooc: all citizens should be able to see this on the network – you can comment here, but expect no replies from a mere record! If someone or something looks familiar? You're probably guessing right. ]

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What the fuck?

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~~Is it...them?~~

What the shit is this?

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How interesting. The smell of blood is in the air.

What the hell?

Fucking wonderful.

...hn.

[ooc: my inner Doumeki went alksdhflsdhkfs when he saw the posting icon xD]

((OOC: XD LOL, Autor had the same reaction.))

[ooc: We'll never forget you and your shady corner, Adrastus! xD]

((OOC: Or his LEMON.............
....Something!

...My gosh, I forget what he liked! Lemon tarts? Or was it cake?))

[ooc: Lemon cake. I remember when Watanuki made it for him. xD]

((OOC: Ahh, that's right. I was always wanting lemon cake during that plot.

There was one other treat he liked as well, right...? It's been too long. D=))

[ooc: no...it was just lemon cake. Are you talking about the beats?]

((OOC: no, not the beats. He liked lemon cake, but there was one other thing he liked when he couldn't get lemon cake. Something else he ate, anyway.))

Well. Fuck.

...Gorram shiny.

What the hell?

Some kind of Joke?

…what?