Character Songs:
My Dreams Are Yours - Marc Almond. Lyrics.
Scenario/Relationship-linked Songs:
None as yet!
My Dreams Are Yours - Marc Almond. Lyrics.
Scenario/Relationship-linked Songs:
None as yet!
This is a post for criticism and critique, as it is good practice, ne? Any feedback at all is wonderful XD
Of course if you'd prefer to keep your thoughts confidential, feel free to email me: elixile@btinternet.com or AIM my ass on: elixile22.
I might do another of these ooc posts for plot points, ongoing muse-iks that are relevant in mah brain etc. They will also be out-dated into the world of tomorroooooow so as not to spam your comms.
However, all to be available, when made, on the linkies.
Thanks!!
Of course if you'd prefer to keep your thoughts confidential, feel free to email me: elixile@btinternet.com or AIM my ass on: elixile22.
I might do another of these ooc posts for plot points, ongoing muse-iks that are relevant in mah brain etc. They will also be out-dated into the world of tomorroooooow so as not to spam your comms.
However, all to be available, when made, on the linkies.
Thanks!!
- Mood:
curious
There appears to be a party being organised by a talking cat, and not the one I was looking for. Which is rather interesting. I have offered my services for a lighting set up, and hope that will suffice for my contribution...
[[A garbled voice, different to Reeve's normal timbre and bearing an accent can be heard very faintly - An' what about the rest of 'em Reeve? What's that they say..? Not 'nough room to swing a cat! Tho' if any of ya try that...! it blurs into a mumble, though a further "pow", "oof" and possibly a "kerzam" can be defined]]
Huh? Oh yeah, of course...
If anybody else is interested, I do have some more lamplights that I've made. These can easily be linked into the gas supply to your stoves and provide far more illumination than candles.
( Filter to Aerith//90% UnHackable )
( Private//95% Unhackable [edit after reading Cloud's entry] )
( Filter to Yuffie//80% Unhackable )
[[ooc: I suddenly got way busy so apologies for my absence. Pan-fandom games move so quick :O I'd forgotten just how much ._.]]
[[A garbled voice, different to Reeve's normal timbre and bearing an accent can be heard very faintly - An' what about the rest of 'em Reeve? What's that they say..? Not 'nough room to swing a cat! Tho' if any of ya try that...! it blurs into a mumble, though a further "pow", "oof" and possibly a "kerzam" can be defined]]
Huh? Oh yeah, of course...
If anybody else is interested, I do have some more lamplights that I've made. These can easily be linked into the gas supply to your stoves and provide far more illumination than candles.
( Filter to Aerith//90% UnHackable )
( Private//95% Unhackable [edit after reading Cloud's entry] )
( Filter to Yuffie//80% Unhackable )
[[ooc: I suddenly got way busy so apologies for my absence. Pan-fandom games move so quick :O I'd forgotten just how much ._.]]
[Anybody who would go to the apartment would find Reeve sitting amongst half made lamps, rubbing at his forehead with Cait Sith sitting in his lap. The panel upon the automaton cat's back is open. He is recording a "journal" with no visible picture.]
Ugh- my head. Second time in a week I've woken up in pain and no recollection of how I got here... Here's hoping this isn't a regular occurrence...
I can hear a number of communications reporting similar. How is everybody?
( Private - 55% Unhackable (Can't recall Yuffie's technique or their convo) )
Ugh- my head. Second time in a week I've woken up in pain and no recollection of how I got here... Here's hoping this isn't a regular occurrence...
I can hear a number of communications reporting similar. How is everybody?
( Private - 55% Unhackable (Can't recall Yuffie's technique or their convo) )
I can only presume this is another experiment by the Malnosso, as was listed in that guide? I wonder exactly what the hypothesis is that they are testing and what results are expected.
...All these people together all of a sudden...
( Private//50% Unhackable )
...All these people together all of a sudden...
( Private//50% Unhackable )
[A small sigh, thinking about the recent contact with Cloud, remarkably rather oblivious to broadcasting on a general scale... he just needs some testing time with others to realise how things function here~]
Well evidently I can contact others... But really now... how does this work?
I should step outside and see what is out there, but then, that was not exactly the best welcome in the Gaia was it? If indeed that is where I find myself.
Damn. These things really hurt. Since when did I have wings? Hojo has gone... ShinRa has gone... there is no need for such.... hmm. I can't recall being experimented upon. What the hell is going on?
Where is everybody? Vincent, Cid... Yuffie... they have to be here if Cloud is? Huh, perhaps Tifa and Barret too.. Denzel? What about Tseng? Reno, Rude, Elena?
[His voice is a little firmer now, less like a stream of consciousness and more like a disregard to what he had just babbled, that he is gaining more confidence in this being the right way to broadcast to others]
This is probably not working... I'm not even sure that what I am doing... But if anybody can hear me - this is not my world.
There was a large black and white cat that could speak when I arrived. That must sound peculiar, I'm sure, but I assure you I am not joking. It is because of this I would like to find him again.
Or if anybody can shed some further light onto where I am...?
My name is Reeve Tuesti.
Well evidently I can contact others... But really now... how does this work?
I should step outside and see what is out there, but then, that was not exactly the best welcome in the Gaia was it? If indeed that is where I find myself.
Damn. These things really hurt. Since when did I have wings? Hojo has gone... ShinRa has gone... there is no need for such.... hmm. I can't recall being experimented upon. What the hell is going on?
Where is everybody? Vincent, Cid... Yuffie... they have to be here if Cloud is? Huh, perhaps Tifa and Barret too.. Denzel? What about Tseng? Reno, Rude, Elena?
[His voice is a little firmer now, less like a stream of consciousness and more like a disregard to what he had just babbled, that he is gaining more confidence in this being the right way to broadcast to others]
This is probably not working... I'm not even sure that what I am doing... But if anybody can hear me - this is not my world.
There was a large black and white cat that could speak when I arrived. That must sound peculiar, I'm sure, but I assure you I am not joking. It is because of this I would like to find him again.
Or if anybody can shed some further light onto where I am...?
My name is Reeve Tuesti.
