Hey,
What happened to everyone?
Nobody will answer me.
Everyone is all red.
What happened to everyone?
Nobody will answer me.
Everyone is all red.
What happened to everyone?
Nobody will answer me.
Everyone is all red.
What happened to everyone?
Nobody will answer me.
Everyone is all red.
What happened to everyone?
Nobody will answer me.
Everyone is all red.
What happened to everyone?

[whispered in a very monotone not quite sane voice?]

weißes geräusch
weiße Fußböden
malen Sie es rote Hände rot
gut gefüttert
Jonny war ein schlechter junge
Jonny war ein schlechter junge
Jonny war ein schlechter junge

( translation )

((voice replies may or may not be responded to. Text comments will not be responded to. Explaination: Heine is fucked for lack of better words. Due to obvious ptsd and week of mental strain and torment and so on and so forth he's catatonic.))

eh-- who here is a psychic or has the ability to heal people or restore things? or grant wishes, or generally any type of magic that may help brainwashing and overall mind fucking..

Whoa-- I stil have no idea whats going on.
Right than. Appearing boxes. Bitching people. Rebellion.
All seems well and typical in the land of Econtra.

Man I need some sleep; or some coffee.
Uh-- Lily?

Oh right. -- Nevermind.

What the hell happened?

and where did all of this shit come from.

(( strikes are just his thoughts; but those in Dor-Tessera there is a massive impenitrable box in their front room. Haha, feel free to notice. ))

[screened from Badou || relatively unhackable]

I don't know why I bothered, really. Things will never go back to how they were; not like they were much to begin with. I should have expected it too.. thats why I really hoped he'd never show up. With Giovanni here what wasn't there to expect?

He's only human.
I guess.. I'll just move on.


So, Giovanni.
How does it feel?

[/screened]

...


Where are you?

Lily, Cloud-- uh.. you guys.. sane alright?

Kimi, too. You're off the roof?

Near I.. haven't talked to you in so long. I'm sorry.

Hey Ba- fuck, right.

.................

what do I do...?

Shut up. Shut up.

. . .

Monkey see, monkey do.
I hate monkeys.

I have questions. Maybe they'll be more beneficial than 'whats your favorite food'.

1. You guys remember that this place is a facility that has taken you from your homes and shoved you into a war you have no choice but to fight. Do we remember the attack and how the so called lightening not only bore holes and burned fire but sucked the life from what it touched. Recalling old pipings coming from the walls of area's it hid away and plants not just burnt but wilted. What does this mean I wonder; or have we all just slipped into passivity forgetting about such things. This must be convenient.

2. War grows closer by the minute and we still haven't been taught how to fight these things even while training has commenced. Anyone wondered why when the first line of large disappearences took place most of them were not anywhere near the power and strength the one's left behind were?

3. What are your thoughts on cannon fodder, and what would you say your survival rate would be?

Right.

Residents of Nyi-Epta.
Please stay out until further notice.

Cloud, we'll have to postpone that a little..

We need to talk.

I kicked your god damn cat.


Piss off.