shot 002 || [video][in person to roomies]

[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

[Well after a nice long nap, G had awoken to a rather pleasant surprise. His room had changed, as had all his denizens belongings... which is why he has decided to finally grab the usually much hated communicator and invade the network with something absolutely moronic.

So there is G, on the screen, in some ratty pirate garb, waving a pair old pistols around, clearly as happy as a clam]

Now this is what I'm talkin' about! Good to have some real firepower! See this? I'm a friggin' pirate now! Don't know who this Calico Jack bastard was, but he sure had some fancy junk on him~

[And he fires the guns to the ceiling laughing up a storm... but then, when he tries to fire them again and nothing happens.]

hm?

[And his inspects the guns only to discover that they're going to need to be loaded with gunpowder before they can fire again. His face instantly turns sour and he lets out a growl]

Are you friggin' kiddin' me!? This crap is ancient! The bastards can't seriously have stuck me with these pieces of shit for guns!

[And he slams the device shut to go throw a little tantrum about his guns. You know it's old if HE calls it ancient.]

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[aailes.livejournal.com]

Hello everyone~~★! I'm afraid I'm still getting a little used to all these new things~! But it seems like there's a few of you out there that I don't know, which is really exciting~~~~~!!! I really like new friends, so I hope we can all get along *ᵔὼᵔ*

Fufufu - in all seriousness, however~! The people from my own world are a little bit of a downer, you know? Always so  ✧serious✧! 

So - I thought it'd be really awesome if I could get to know some of you~♥. (◡‿◡✿)

[Have +1 Byakuran, bored and desperately seeking attention from someone who doesn't want to kill him. At the moment he is in the park, having escaped for a little while. Mostly he just needs some physical time to himself and-

Well. The chance to talk without Shouichi there to stop him.]

[1] Spark || [Video/In Person]

[passed_torch]

[The bit of video that comes across is pretty clearly from a device that's been dropped on a counter; Giotto's very confused, and more than a little on edge; he's wearing robes that most definitely aren't his, and looking between the note and the room, still a little disoriented - after all, he's supposed to be dead and all, and the last thing he'd remembered - wasn't exactly easy to draw a bead on, since the Ring'd been broken - he knew Talbot had been at it, but everything sort of numbed out after that, and he was pretty sure this wasn't a part of the old metalsmith's work.]

[After a minute he does notice the mirror and his key; he gives the mirror a dry frown.] A mirror. Of course. [Yep. Sarcasm. He's clicking it shut, cutting off the transmission - but it's going in his pocket, and he's heading outside, wandering the Lilac district trying to get his bearings, still on edge between what'd been going on back home and suddenly being ... apparently ghost-napped.]