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[Porrim's expression as the video feed begins is purposely very controlled, a small smile and clear expression projecting nothing but friendliness. It's an attempt to try and reroute any potential suspicion roused by the question she's about to ask, even if she really has no ill intentions.]

Hello, everyone. I was wondering...does anyone here have blood that isn't red? I'm curious.

[Because of reasons. Namely, the red blood she's been getting from the blood bank isn't allowing her enough diversity in her diet. It's fine, for the most part, but...(wo)man cannot live on bread alone. She gives a little wave, wiggling fingers at the camera.]

Have a lovely day.

swansongs

[He took a few days to get himself composed, cleaned up, and acquire new clothes. What he'd arrived in had been stained with blood, after all. He couldn't wear that around. So now, as the video shows him sprawled on a couch (in a spacious apartment, though that's out of sight for now), he's dressed just like the locals in Crystalden. Bright, flashy clothes, glowing in places, but still comfortable-at least for him. It distracts somewhat from how unhealthy he looks-pale, with dark circles under his eyes. He hasn't been sleeping or eating much since arriving.]

Right. So what the fuck is this place and why the fuck are we all here? Kidnapping is a crime, especially when you're kidnapping someone like me. [Someone ~important~. Shhh, he doesn't know he's not important here, that no one knows who he is or gives a shit if he's famous. He hasn't gotten to figuring that part out yet.] I had...things I was doing-that I needed to do.

I don't want to fucking be here.

[Coming across as a spoiled brat? He kind of is. He's also been through some emotionally draining, really rough shit lately back home, before he got here, and it's made him even more irritable than he is when he's in a normal bad mood.]

unluckystray

[With all this strange stuff going on, Train's somehow traveled through portals on random. If only he could control that now. All he knew though, was that it took quite a bit of energy, although he'd only managed this two times. In a way, it sort of reminded him of using Railgun, although there was no danger here to really have to worry about using that. Not unless you counted Kyoko's arrival, but that was by far nothing to ever use Railgun for. Especially with how she's promised him not to use her powers to kill.

It probably didn't help that he was a bottomless pit when it came to food in general. With a lot of his energy sapped from these random portals, his hungry had been increased. His bottomless pit has made the waitress serving him very flustered, but he took no mind to that. He was hungry after all.]

Waitress! Can I get a few more plates full?

[OOC: Feel free to bug him in Lochwell.]

flower_in_the_ocean

Announcing the opening of Fairy Drop! Right here in Orlea, we have a fashion store! Come in and look around! Competitors specials taken as well, since I know we've got a few fashion people and all.

Anyone who wants to be employed come on down for an interview.

Location Here. [Fakelink go!]

Now then, where's my models?

suckonit

[Okay so technically they don't have phones in Ivore... let alone pillow phones. So at first he just kind of figures it's a regular pillow and since there's not much else for him to do here in a house made of pillows (seriously what the hell?) he starts using it as... well, a pillow. Which of course leads to the thing accidentally being turned on and... you can imagine what goes on from there. (Hint: lots of frustrated confusion, cursing at it, and attempting to break it open. He ends up accidentally recording himself a few times but it's nothing note worthy aside from the obvious fact he doesn't know what he's doing.)

And finally, success! First thing he's going to do? Complain.]

Whose idea of a sick joke was it to make an entire fucking district out of pillows? This place is so goddamn pink and fluffy it makes me want to puke. [tch. Luckily for him it would be hard to tell for anyone tuning in that he apparently made some kind of massive makeshift bed out of all of the pillows he found in his 'house'. If he's going to be miserable he might as well be comfy. And sleeping is one of his favorite hobbies.]

That Queenie's a real piece of work. Why the hell would anyone want to live in this dump? What do they even eat here? Pillows? [There's a joke there somewhere that he hadn't intended to make. No but seriously, he hasn't found any kind of food market or anything like that. It would help a lot if he got off his lazy ass though.]

So can anyone tell me where I can get a goddamn smoke around here? And where's the nearest whorehouse? I need another job.

$the_ninja: ({ even if I die in an accident })$

the_ninja

[The man on the feed is looking distinctly pleased with himself as he stares into the camera, a strange glint in his one visible eye and a vulpine smile playing on his lips. Eagle-eyed viewers might notice that the poster behind him appears to have been put up the wrong way round- until they realize that his scarf probably shouldn’t be sticking straight up in the air and, in actual fact, he’s the thing that’s upside-down, not the world around him.

The Ninja is perched on the ceiling of an underpass in both a boast and a cheerfully shameless “screw you” to gravity. No wonder he seems so smug; he’s showing off.]

Some of you might be content to sit around and wait for something to happen but that’s not really my style. [chuckles softly] I’d rather stay sharp and be ready for the storm to hit when it inevitably does. In the meantime, my services are available to anyone who needs them.

[It's been a few months since he was active as a shinobi before a law enforcer and, whilst it hasn't dulled his skills any, even he's surprised by how eager he is to return to that life. Trying to fit back into the role of a peacekeeper and policeman without Soldier somehow feels wrong- or maybe it's just that he doesn't quite trust himself to play nice without his influence keeping him in line.

The Ninja pauses briefly before putting his head to one side, smile broadening to a challenging grin.]

... if any of you can keep up with me, I might just be impressed.

[ooc: Additional action option! The Ninja’s going to be following people around all day ~~out of curiosity~~ for practice so if your character’s in Orlea they might find themselves with a ninja stalker.]

smallskull

[Assassin has been dutifully following her Master's orders, tracking one of the natives as part of the "game" he proposed to her. Sometimes, though, something else catches her eyes, and she finds herself distracted from the task at hand. This is one of those times.]

[Her target lives in Orlea, and from what she has gathered, music is one of his primary hobbies. So, it's no surprise when tailing him eventually leads to her following him into a store centered on as much. She has never really had the chance to listen to music before, much less any of the modern sort, so it isn't long before her attention falls away from him and onto the racks of CDs.]

[This is the backdrop when she decides ask a question of the populace at large. She wastes no time on an introduction or an explanation when she opens her mouth.]

What kinds of music are good?

[After this question is asked, if anyone is in the area and interested in stopping by the store, they may find Assassin inside, headphones held over her ears as she listens to whatever CD she happens to be sampling at the time. She has been picking what to listen to by how much she likes its name, which is maybe a little childish, but she is a child.]

genitrix

I'm seeing a lo+t o+f utilitarian co+nversatio+n go+ing o+n.

Who+'s go+t so+me juicy go+ssip?

fussing

[Aizawa ditched her Tokkei uniform almost immediately after she made it to her home within her designated district. She made that decision as soon as she got her hands on the communications device - one that would immediately put her name and face together for anyone possessing one. Knowing little, and with everyone being so vague thus far - to be safe, she stashed her hat, gloves and coat. Until she knew who she was dealing with, she didn't want to risk the chance that her uniform would be recognized; and her identity compromised.

That said, the next step would be to ask some questions. Still dressed in her crisp white button-up shirt, tie and skirt, she flipped on the device.]

No one else seems to want to answer my questions - maybe someone on here will. [She huffs, pushing down her irritation.]

I want information about this place - who the people are who brought me here and where this is exactly. And I also want to know just how many of you - of all the people in this weird place - were taken away like I was.

[She wants to understand. And she wants to know who to direct her anger at. The people who were kidnapped like her - weren't her targets. If anything, they could be helpful allies. And those who were just as confused as her - well those were the kind of people she'd want to help herself if she could.]

seeyousuffer

[The message that appears is a simple text, no introduction, nothing personal about it.]

We've been told to live carefree lives. Or to make the most of our time while we're here. I wonder, can any of you be happy here?

What would it take to make you truly happy?

[Nothing odd about the query. He's a man with an interest in happiness, that's all.]

cowabunga_87

'Sup Mallow Hallow? Name's Michelangelo. If any of you humans happen to see any other green turtles walking around or a rat. Let me know they're my compadres.

Also, if you've ever in Lochwell feel free to spot by for some pizza. You know as long as you're some evil guy bent on taking this place over or somethin'.

blinged

My my, I was prepared for a few more surprises, but this certainly wasn't what I had in mind! Unlike many of you, I'm not at all used to being caught off guard.

[For all his confessed surprise, Gil looks right at home seated at a table in a tech-y cafe in Crystalden, device propped up against the ketchup bottle. He stirs his milkshake, then stops to take a sip. There's a lot on his mind at the moment, there's no denying that; beneath the calm, lazy enjoyment, he's taking in his surroundings and turning them over in the back of his mind.]

It's too bad my knowledge doesn't extend to the queen or her funny little kingdom - I guess that's all part of the game, though, isn't it? It wouldn't be much fun if they let someone in who already knew the ending.

[Prying his gaze away from a girl on the other side of the cafe, he turns back to the device and gives a bright, easy smile]

I have other things I could be doing, but this isn't a poor distraction either. You can call me Gil -- I'm looking forward to playing with all of you!

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