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Sep. 24th, 2015 09:34 pm
defactodefector: (Default)
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[The video feed clicks on, revealing a giant pink woman.]

Hello. This is Rose Quartz.

Greg seems to be rested enough after his... incident, so I'm going to be trying to work with him on how to use and practice his magic. I've got a lot of experience on the subject, even if I'm not quite sure how well it applies to the magic of this world... Still, from what I've heard, a lot of people are having trouble with it, so it may help for more people to attend, if anyone's interested. It could be kind of like a... one of those human places where kids go to learn, I can't quite remember the name.

[She lets out a quiet sigh then, as her expression darkens just a bit.]

...Also. If anyone's seen Peridot, could you please point me in her direction? I need to have a talk with her, and I doubt she's going to come in willingly.
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If you believed a human may have taken steps to save your life for reasons you don't really understand, what is the appropriate response?

Do I owe him some sort of...material goods? Will I be expected to pay a debt of some kind? I am aware humans sometimes give each other pieces of cardboard with designs on them, but they don't make a "Thank you for not killing me" card. I checked.

[video]

Sep. 16th, 2015 12:10 am
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[ It's a public post, and it appears without much fanfare. It shows the unmistakeably lightning-horned silhouette of a certain young alien kid sitting in a chair, shoulders kind of slumped and hair kind of unkempt. He looks like he's been dragged through a hedge backwards. His glasses are smeared with the faded inkiness of shadows, so he at least probably crawled out of somewhere unsavoury.

And, for a while, he just sits there in front of the camera in total silence.

Then: ]


im lookin for a gun
its a blue laser rifle
youll knoww it wwhen you see it


[ He leans forward conspiratorially. ]

i mostly just wwant my gun back
but this also servves as a psa
i got some things i gotta wwork out
anyone gettin in my wway wwill get wwhats comin to em


[ A long, thoughtful moment later, and Eridan stands up to come switch off the feed. ]

[Video]

Aug. 3rd, 2015 04:30 pm
defactodefector: (Take care of them)
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-at a charming little device! Now, how do I send a message with it...?

[There seems to be a new voice on the network today! A woman from the sound of it, who's clearly just arrived here, judging by her unfamiliarity with how the eyeglass works. There's a bit of static and muffled noises that seem to sound like she's messing around with the device, before the video feed clicks on a moment later.]

Oh! That did... something, I think?

[Whoever she is, she seems to be near the apartments- though the perspective seems unusually high up. Either it's just your imagination, or this woman must be very, very tall. After a bit more messing with it, she seems to pull the eyeglass off, holding it in her hands- there's some very long, pink curly hair and a white dress just in frame.]

Now then... I think maybe I do thi-

[Apparently, not having it on the side of her head let her mess with it more easily, as the video suddenly cuts off completely. A few moments later it restarts, though.]

Okay, that seemed to do it.

[She's still holding the eyeglass, and now turns it towards herself, letting people see her, and her massive, curly pink hair.]

Hello, everyone. My name is Rose Quartz, of the Crystal Gems. I've been brought here from another place to protect you. While I'm not... entirely sure how to feel about being warped here without permission, there are apparently people in need here, and I promise you, as long as I'm here, I'll do my best to ensure that no harm comes to anyone.

[The woman gives a warm smile towards the camera, before shutting it off. Fortunately, that one seemed to be on purpose this time.]

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Jul. 21st, 2015 12:48 am
starvelingsoulless: ALEXIS IS FUCKING PISSED (dickkick)
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 [backdated: day of arrival]

What the bloody fuck.

[There's not a lot that can be seen in the video -- it's all dark.  Rustling noises abound -- stiff cloth -- and when something comes into view despite the darkness, it's the dimly-lit face of a young adult, all freckles and sharp lines, bangs combed over the left side of their face.  They're holding the eyeglass out in one hand, but that's really all that can be detailed.  Wherever they are, there's very little light, and definitely no sunlight/]

...Alright.  I -- I don't know what this is, or where I am, but I'm not aimin' to play stupid by stepping out in the sunlight.  So, er - if anyone can see this, tell me what's goin' on.  Because I really don't feel much at all in the mood for dying today.  I don't -- nothin' makes sense -

[Alexis takes a deep breath.]

That's.

...Not the point.  

Essentially, all boiled-down, can someone explain to me in layman's terms what th' hell is happening...?  Much appreciated.

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Jun. 9th, 2015 07:10 pm
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Alright I've taken a walk around some of this city and I'm still not any closer to understand'n the how or why of gett'n here or need'n to be here. Why call pull in a doctor when no one in the hospital wants to work with him? I can't even have a civil discussion on the level of medical technology here before they cut me off and wander away. I'm half convinced this is some kinda penance for my attitude in the past but-

Seriously. Why are we here? Defend the city, that video said, but from what?

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Jun. 9th, 2015 12:51 pm
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Hello? Anyone on these things?

[There's some loud scuffing and bumping noises as he adjusts the device. This is not his preferred interface.]

Err, I'm trying to find this guy I met. Kind of tall, I think? Cool shades? I didn't exactly catch his name before he left. Or... I left. Sort of fuzzy on the details there.

Um, the point is, I really need to get in contact with the guy. Or whoever works with him? Just, someone who I can explain the situation to. There's been a serious mistake, I gotta... I gotta go.