31 March 2012 @ 09:40 pm


[Haji has no idea the above has posted. He thinks he's just sending a message over the network.]

Be wary this weekend, Saya.
 
 
18 March 2012 @ 09:51 pm
[Haji's voice is terse and a little annoyed. It also echoes a bit as he is in the Underground, wandering about, having spent the entire day looking for Saya in the City proper. He's on his last nerve, which is why he's asking for help. In public.]

If anyone is aware of Saya Otonashi's whereabouts, could you please let me know? She left her network device behind when she last went out and I would like to return it to her as soon as possible.

She likely just forgot it.

[He doesn't believe that, but he's trying to be subtle and not arouse panic because he's aware that there are those that may be watching.]

Solomon. Call me. Immediately.

[Well, maybe someone should be panicking. The transmission goes dead.]
 
 
Current Location: Underground
 
 
29 February 2012 @ 07:13 pm
Now that the City is returned to normal, who do I talk to about getting a job as a musician at the Lux?

Or anywhere else for that matter?

I am an accomplished cellist.
 
 
03 February 2012 @ 08:52 pm
[The video shows Haji, shirt removed, moving in powerful sinuous patterns, arms winding around his body as it spins and lunges. Clutched in both of his hands are daggers and as he fights invisible enemies, it's easy to see the strong muscles rippling as his lithe body moves almost too fast for the eye to see.

Ladies.

For the first time on the public network, you can see his right arm, the one that's no longer human, unwrapped, light shining off the chiropteran scales as he moves. For those who are actually paying attention to the background, he's in the forest, in a sunny glade. With a flash, he lets one of the blades fly, severing a tree-branch. With another flash, the branch is cut in two before it hits the ground. Upon retrieving the knives, he tosses one half into the air, using his claw to slash it into pieces before it falls.

Finished, he retrieves his shirt, leaving it mostly open as he starts re-tying his hair, some of the tendrils remaining loose. Heading back towards the camera, his mouth quirks into a slight smile.

He knows he looks good. He doesn't have to say it.]


Saya, are you busy tonight?


[ooc: Posted much earlier today, about an hour or two after Solomon's.]
 
 
28 January 2012 @ 09:06 pm
[It's dark out, but in a pool of light beneath a lamp-post, Haji has found a sturdy box to sit on as he plays. In between songs he stops, looking around as though he expects company and then goes back to playing.

Is he waiting for someone? Or is he hoping someone comes after him instead of someone else?]






[ooc: Open for anything, action or over the network, just don't tell him that he's a fictional character.]
 
 
Current Location: near the underground