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Help. I'm trapped.

[The text is followed by a video of Kaeya holding the phone up and pointing it down at his chest in order to show a blue Abyssinian cat (not that the video is in color but whatever) curled up on his chest with her upper half tucked right into his neck and the hollow of his throat.

There's also a bit of movement as Kaeya attemped to shift only for Addy (Adelinde) to press her head tighter against his chin. Kaeya sighed in defeat. The book that he had been reading and was open facedown on his stomach slid right off and onto the floor. There's a mumble shortly after.]


Damn it... ugh and I think my leg is asleep.
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[The camera turns on and the first thing shown is the back of a horse's head and the slight jostle of both it and the cameraman moving. The horse is very obviously dark in color despite the grainy-ness of the video. It's clear they are also still in town although the buildings are a bit sparse as they move closer to the outskirts.

And then, the camera moves to another rider to the side. This horse is lighter in color and the rider is one Cloud Strife... looking just a little tense on the horse.

A chuckle sounds from behind the camera.]


I told you to relax, you'll make her nervous.

Wait a minute, are you recording—

[Then, there's an 'Ah!' sound as Kaeya remembered he was broadcasting.]

Hello, everyone. We are on our way to settle a commission but I thought I would share how well Cloud was doing with his first time on a horse. Not like your chocobos, eh?

[ Cloud feels. So put on the spot right now. So much so that his wide-eyed 'deer in the headlights' expression and voice catching with a stammer are well documented as he waves his hand at the camera as if wanting out of line of the shot. But from this far back, it just looks like he's awkwardly doing a jazz hand while holding the rein on his horse with the other. ]

Nope. Lot smoother.

[He turned the camera back to his own horse and pats her neck. Her ears flicker this way and that for a moment.]

Really now? Most people find the ride too bumpy during their first time. But not you, Amaya, you have always been an excellent horse.

[Amaya bobbed her head up and down, snorting in agreement. He chuckled again. He was doing this while holding the camera without too much jostle, after all.]

Anyway, the commission is an easy one so we will be back soon! Please do not be alarmed when we don't answer as we are headed out of town as you can see.
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[Kaeya raised his hand in greeting and with a broad smile.]

Hello, everyone. For those who don't know, I'm Kaeya Alberich.

I just wanted to make an announcement. We don't have a date set quite yet, but Diluc Ragvindr and I will be opening a tavern of our own called Before Sunrise.

It will be located --

[THUD.

Kaeya started, shoulders hunching up and the video jerking in response to his surprise. He had no more than those two seconds of surprise and didn't even get to look at what caused the ruckus before an incredibly loud falcon cry was heard.

Kaeya let out a very undignified shriek of his own and the video flipped wildly as Kaeya tumbled right off the engawa he was sitting on. There's another audible thud as he hits the ground followed by a slightly pained groan. The device managed to land upright and said falcon was looking down at it with a tilt of its head.]

un: lakan

May. 24th, 2022 12:35 pm
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Quick question: does the title "Archon" mean anything to anybody here? From your worlds.

[ The title of "Archon" - the supersoldiers he commanded - is immediately recognizable in his world. So it's a good lure to bring out anyone from his home who might have been here before him. He hopes that there is someone here he recognizes, or at least can relate to about their mutual world. Worst thing is that he'll just end up being a regular man in here, a stranger. ]
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Hello, Nippon! I'm noticing a lot of new people, so I thought it would be fun if we played a little game called "Hot or Not."

Just post a picture of yourself or something and we can go around with our opinions as to whether or not you're attractive. I'll be playing too, once I get some bookkeeping stuff done at The Crypt.

Oh, and if you're not into someone, try not to be TOO MUCH of an asshole, got it?


[Alright, IC hot or not is here! Just try to link pictures instead of embedding them and warn for any NSFW.]
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[Was he sat on a roof? You better believe that Duo Maxwell was perched on the edge of a roof, legs swinging (not that anyone could see that), bangs fluttering in the cool evening breeze.

And he was grinning. Not always a good sign.]


Yo.

[A hand lifts in a wave, then a wiggle of fingers as that grin widens.]

Name's Duo. Been here a couple days, lookin around, checkin the sights. Old timey Japan sure is steampunk, huh?

So what's the deal? I know what they said but what's everyone elses opinion? Really no way to get back home? [Not that he was really quick to get there, he was curious mostly.] Any idea what's going on back in our worlds? Did time stop? Keep going? Did the world go boom? Makes ya wonder, huh?
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[there's a bit of fumbling about with the camera, fingers come into view before everything is righted, and Dohalim comes into view. he's... looking a little rough, dark circles under his eyes as he props an arm up to rest his forehead in between his thumb and forefinger. there's a slight ting of red that manages to peek through his bronzed skin, as he takes a small bite of a sliced piece of fruit; someone went foraging for wine fruit, it seems.

the silence goes on for a moment more; one would think this could be a mukbang, before Dohalim finally sighs out softly, and speaks]


First of all... I would like to apologise to those I've encountered in the last several weeks. My actions were out of line.

[his speech is slurred; he looks off to the side]

Second of all... Would anyone know how to get blood out of white linens?

[another soft sigh, before Dohalim reaches towards the camera, and the screen goes black. he was meant to draft this, but... oops he posted it instead. help a guy out, he really doesn't want to have to burn his regalia]