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[He's trying to be as stealthy about this as possible on the chance Henry will see this and start questioning it. Jacob is pretty sure that he hasn't talked TOO much about Edward's ship that the connection will be obvious]

I was wondering if there's anyone out there who can teach me how to play an instrument. Something I can carry around is ideal but I do know a bit about the piano already.

I know how to read music already so we can skip that bit of the lesson.

Thanks.
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[This device is not something Aegis is used to, but he's nothing if not tenacious and stubborn, determined to figure it out if only to ask one very important question.

It's at a slightly off angle, but the source of the young man's irritation is relatively obvious: Iris has seen to bless our dear former knight with some rather cute, fuzzy attachments - namely rounded ears, pale circles around his eyes, and a very large, long fluffy tail that's flicking about in irritation behind his back. All of it is a mix of his natural silver and a deeper gray.

So much for Iris' gentler traits. Aegis is too busy being upset to notice any change in that regard.]


I apologize for the intrusion on anyone's day, but I would like to know just what in the world has been done to me?! This is humiliating! This... is this how it's always going to be? Every month?!

[First network post and he spends it yelling about his moonblessing.

Great first impression, Mr. Alver.]
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[There's a sharp shuffling noise as the camera turns on and the mic is buffeted, sharp black paws adjusting the frame and making sure it's stable. The poster's face isn't visible yet, turned down as it is, at the keys of a piano.

When he sits down at the bench, he finally comes into view. Those who know him might not recognize the face, transformed by the exalted Cordis as it is, but they'd recognize the voice. Phil is a soot-black fox with (strangely enough) his usual shock-white hairstyle on top, elegant golden markings all over. All of them seem to resemble weather symbols, from snowflakes to air front maps. He waves. Like any good news presenter, his air in front of the camera is poised, fluid, and confident.]


Hey, folks. Phil Connors here. Two things real quick: I finally got a job at one of the local stations! It's Channel 2, I'll be live for the morning weather forecast on the weekdays. Don't be surprised when you see my handsome mug. [Wink.]

Two, I've been working on a lot of music--sorry to anybody who lives in the same building as me. It's for a good cause. From the 16th through to the 18th, I'll be playing at a number of restaurants and clubs throughout Level 1 and Level 2 of Lunatia. Not too many, but some. There's a text file attached to this post with a list.

[He turns to the keyboard, stretches his shoulders, and rolls his neck.] That's all. If you want a taste of what I'll be playing, feel free to stick around.

[He lays his hands on the keyboard, and starts to play. It's a peaceful sort of jazz sound, one of smoky, rainy nights outside a bar in the city; the sound swells and flows, no excitement but plenty of intrigue, and, well... Phil is skilled, to be sure. Who knew?

When the song stops and his hands drift off of the keys, he grins towards the camera with all the easy confidence in the world.]
Thanks for watching.


((ooc: embarrassingly, belateldy, i realize i should have linked the log post here oops))
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[ The feed turns on, revealing one tired looking Claude with a coffee cup in hand. Judging by the expression he wears, it's clear he's having just a little bit of trouble staying up. His attire is also a little more heavy - clearly wanting to hide the wounds and bruises he had received from his first nightmare-induced deep sleep. ]

What a pain, huh? And here I thought I'd be safe in my dreams. Guess this is more wacky world stuff going on.

[ Sighing as he rubs the back of his neck, he finally opens his eyes and addresses the camera. ]

So, I'm here for a few reasons. Outside of needing some company to keep me awake, I'm also looking for some partners. My usual hand holding partners went back home and I'm not too keen on finding myself in battle without a way to get chroma back should I use most of it up. Normally I wouldn't resort to asking on the network, but... [ handwave. ] My options are kind of limited and hey, I could use some company right now, so I'll kill two birds with one stone.

[ A beat. ]

Before I go... We're sure that people go home when they disappear, right? It's been weighing on my mind for a while, now.
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[Hey, fellow Moonblessed. It's a man insisting on wearing his Victorian-era clothes and hanging out on a rooftop. You know, like you do]

Right. I suppose with these two cities as large as they are, I have to go about things this way. I was waiting for someone but I don't know if they're here any longer. [He'll find out through this message, anyway]

But on to business. I'm going to be in need of a chemist and someone with an inventor's mind. If you're someone who can do both, all the better. It isn't urgent just yet but I'd rather meet such a person sooner rather than later. Also, how would I go about getting a motor cycle?
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Hey. My name's Rude. I'm looking for work.

[ It might have taken a couple of beers to muster the courage to post to the network, if the level 3 bar scene behind him is any indication. There's the steam and hiss of frying noodles, the glow of signs advertising other brands of alcohol, and a low murmur of general conversation. The bar he walked into might not be inside the red light district proper, but you wouldn't have to walk far to reach it.

What can he say? It feels a lot more like home. ]


Got a few practical skills. I can fix things. Move things. Done a lot of work guarding things. And people.

[ God, this is hard. How do you sell yourself without revealing that you worked for the evil megacorp? How do you even talk to a camera without hating every moment of it? He pauses to swig a mouthful of beer. ]

...doesn't have to be permanent. One-offs are fine, if someone needs help with something quick. I can, uh...generate chroma too. If needed. [ He pauses, searching for words. ] Oh - I can operate a helicopter too, if that's useful.

...again, it's Rude. [ Another pause, another drink. ] And before you ask, yeah. I've heard the joke before.
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Hello. My name is Weiss Schnee.

[ This is how she usually starts her video posts. Best to introduce herself to everyone first, after all! ]

My sister, Winter Schnee, isn't in Lunatia anymore. It's been a few days since, and for those who know her or are... [ A short pause. She's not quite sure if she should say the next word, so when she does, it's accompanied with a very unsure expression and airquotes. ] "friends", the Moon Knights and Lunar Scientia believe that it's because she couldn't produce enough Chroma.

I won't go into the details of the situation of Atlas, our Kingdom, but Winter has been working hard ever since she joined the military. It was nice to see her get to know people here, since she doesn't spend the little free time she has with other people. I'll probably get slapped in the head for saying this, but Winter's not here! So... thanks for keeping Winter company here.

... [ She looks to the side. That was awkward, having to thank a population for being her sister's friend. But she's sure Winter would have done the same for her. While she's here, though, and because she doesn't want to end on an awkward note, she figures out something else to say. ] Oh, and... I suppose since I'm already here—

I'd like to learn how to write songs. Lyrics, specifically. What are some of your favourite lyrics from songs you're fond of? Maybe then I can get some inspiration.

Anyway, that's it. Thank you for your time.
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Hello, everyone!

I am proud to announce that on the first day of Cordis, I will be opening a Race Track in Amegahara, by the name of The Iron Koi.

[She clearly seems very proud of her accomplishment. She's almost sparkling as she smiles.]

I will be looking for mechanics, receptionists and teachers to work for the race track. Mechanics would have to study a little bit how the technology here works, but I can also help with that.

There will be memberships for those who want to race at the tracks as much as they want and even get a garage space for themselves if they have their own vehicle. But for everyone there are rental vehicles I have bought for the race track.

The option to learn how to ride these vehicles is also available!

I hope to see you at the opening ceremony!
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[The feed turns on and the camera is being adjusted. Considering the storm raging outside, they couldn't do this on the porch like he had originally wanted, but that was fine. Yosuke had an acoustic guitar in his lap, a pick held between his lips as he finished tying his hair up into a bun, long bangs tucked behind his ears. He was in serious need of a hair cut but he has, admittedly, been lazy. Souji didn't seem to mind it. He pulled the pick from his mouth and held it between his knuckles.]

There, that should do it.

I dunno 'bout this, partner...

[Despite his nervousness, leg bouncing as there's shuffles behind the camera, he looked a bit excited. Souji was getting himself comfortable, only popping into frame from the corner to make sure he was actually out of frame when seated normally and not leaning over. Yosuke laughed and shooed him back.]

You promised me a concert and I think this would be fun for everyone else, too!

If they even wanna...

Partner...

Okay, okay! [Deep breath.] Hey guys, Yosuke here. I uh, figured it might be fun to provide some entertainment during this crazy weather. I'll take requests, assuming I know the song. Or you can just sit and listen, whatever you wanna do. I'll go first, since I got a promise to fulfill to my partner.

Fake video is fake


[Click the gif to go to the song!]
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(A familiar face, perhaps? Drogon is bigger than he was before, much too big to perch on her shoulder and his expressions are easier to see. Can a Dragon be worried? He certainly looks it, his low growls rumbling, unsure, at his mother's side.)

I feel like I saw this place in a dream. (The sensation of rain pouring down, blurring the lines of the buildings and washing the ash from her clothes forces her to breathe.) Is this what awaits everyone? Are these the Night Lands?

(She glances at Drogon, his eyes flaring fire bright.)

I must be alive. Unless you have learned how to fly far indeed! (Bending down, breaking herself out of her frozen state, she caresses her boy's scaly cheek.)

Does anyone recognize us?

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