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30 December 2008 @ 08:33 pm
[One (1) audio post courtesy of Rook, and no, he does not sound happy.]

This ain't -- isn't Thremedon and it sure as shit ain't -- isn't the Airman, so someone tell me where the fuck I am. And -- no, fuck that, someone tell me where the fuck is my fucking dragon?!
25 December 2008 @ 09:30 pm
[click and whirr of the recording device, Toph pops into view on a sharp, but lined image to any poking on Lightweight's broadcast network]

Okay, Lightweight. If I ever find out who wrote these things, I'm going to slam them into a brick wall. It's the same fourteen songs over and over again! Yeesh.

And who's this Santa guy? Sounds a little suspect if you ask me. I mean, I'm all for hand-outs, but the sees you when you're-

[Toph stops, as though stumbling over her feet.]

What the?

[Backing up, she stumbles again.]


[Toph waves her hand about and taps her foot back and forth.]


[A crackle zips across the visual of Lightweight's viewfinder and the image takes on a softer quality.]

Far from home the master of earth, with no warmth to tender her hearth. Until she reaches beyond her heart's walls, no more shall the city hear her foots' falls.

[Toph turns around, half-puzzlement and half-disgust marking her face.]

Current Mood: confusedconfused
22 December 2008 @ 01:14 am
[audio post:]

Wow, look at all these decorations! Everyone's been talking about talking about this "Christmas" recently, it sounds like a very fun event~

I even found this tinsel stuff wound around my bed this morning~ It's quite hard to... remove it, though. Everything just seems to move right back to where it was if you try moving. [Had... an interesting time getting out of bed this morning.]
Current Mood: surprisedsurprised
21 December 2008 @ 05:27 pm
All these decorations? Does that mean it's Christmas time? Have we really been here that long already?

I'm missing Christmas with my family and my friends. I wonder what they're doing...
08 December 2008 @ 07:31 pm

...Apparently it's very easy to get lost in this place and the little Golem wasn't being helpful with directions.
In fact I think it got us even more lost.
I'm sticking to traditional maps rather than directions from these things...no offense to them but I really don't trust them right now.

Now if I could just work out where exactly I was now then things would be fine...

{{OOC: I'm alive...just had a lot of school work catch up to me...}}
Current Mood: confusedconfused
07 December 2008 @ 10:17 pm

Didn't think I'd ever miss the Outlands...think this is actually part of it? Like, waaaay out on the edge or something?

If it is, I've never heard of such a place.

And most of our cities are, ya'know, above ground?

Yeah, I guess...what's that?

It's a building--hey, wait up!

[Aile is busy wandering around Marillian Spyre, golem and Biometals in tow. No real destination - she's just getting to know the place. Feel free to poke at or join her.]
Current Mood: curiouscurious
03 December 2008 @ 02:47 pm
[Voice post]

Seems we're stuck here for a while.. whether we like it or not..

If anyone knows where we can find some place to stay, that would be helpful.. It's only temporary, of course.

[[ ooc; Yes, I am alive! Seems like work and band practice is taking over my life. :/ ]]
01 December 2008 @ 11:40 pm
((Here. Have a voice post. It's easier. :3))

[Franziska is getting used to this place, although it is very clear that she wants to go home. She's browsing the market, having a one-ended conversation with her golem as she does. There's a running commentary of all the foolishy foolish merchants and their wares. Feel free to interrupt or pick a fight or something.]

This is utterly ridiculous. One would assume there would be more lights here. I mean, these fools can't possibly enjoy such a bleak, dark existance. It's totally imperfect!
Current Location: The Market! :D
Current Music: Making Christmas - Rise Against
30 November 2008 @ 06:40 pm
So, it seems like I'm not in the Digital World....

Or at home.

So where is this place? From what I've read in this book, it's the 'Marillian Spyre'. That's not really enough information. I suppose it was nice of them to give me some money, but how do I access it?

More importantly.... [looks up at the Golem floating around his head. It is oval-shaped, pale yellow, with bright black eyes.] I'm assuming this 'Golem' is a nice.... machine? That's sort of what it seems like. I guess it wouldn't be be right to write if off as not being a Digimon yet....

I suppose I should take this journal to mind and search for shelter. Does anyone know what's going on? [walks off, going to look around the area more. The golem follows behind him.]
28 November 2008 @ 03:55 pm
[[YES I AM BACK. Shh, hit me with sharp objects. I'm awful. ;;]]

This place is so unbearably dull. I can hardly stand it! If someone would care to entertain me, I certainly wouldn't say no~