[Laruna's usual bright and cheerful face appears.]

Hello, darlings, a few things.

I am in need of some taste testers, if anyone is willing. I've got a batch of wine ready to go but as any good food or drink requires, it needs to be tasted before I release it into the wild. Anyone willing to give it a shot?

Chekov, I'll be needing your help in a week or so.

Also, is there a place to give tithes to the deities? First fruits to the gods, and everything, is important.

[She'd looked around and hadn't see anything... And yes, she is saying she wants to give the deities wine.]

[Then, because she hasn't figured out how to use the filters, and probably wouldn't use them even if she knew how...]


Don't forget about our lunch date, Meyer. I'll be waiting for you!

Of course it wasn't enough to keep me locked up in my own apartment for an entire weekend while my - double went around making me seem like a total fool. Someone had to go ahead and expose me even further with those ridiculous photographs, isn't that right?

I should get a bloody phone. Then I won't have to randomly yell for help at people who can't hear me from my window.

[Someone isn't happy. Which is a stark contrast to the last network post made by the Other Peter. Go figure.]

If I said anything to you, or if you've - seen something, please keep it to yourself. I really don't want to know. At all. For once I actually want to believe that ignorance is bliss.

[HUFF. Pause. One more thing:]

Where the hell has everyone gone?

Almost a bit too quiet. Sort of don't really like this.

Curses-- if you can call this that-- lasting more than a weekend aren't common, but they happen. This seems extreme, though, even by City standards.

Some of the people in there-- No one deserves--

Is anyone making an effort to get them out?

Maybe it's time to try.

[When the device's audio feature activates, it's clearly not a result of any intentional action on Doc's part. There's a good deal of noise, amplified due to the fact that it's not close to the device, it's actually in the device. The tinkering cuts off when the device activates - there's a yelp and, if you happen to be observant, the sound of someone jumping back slightly. A dog barks.]

Well, I suppose that answers the question of what that particular circuit does, eh boy?

[Another - happier and less startled, bark - Doc comes back to reapproach the device.]

My apologies for the interruption - I can only assure you it's all in the name of gaining knowledge.

[And off goes the feed. He's back to work.]


[ooc: yeeeeaaaah I had a super busy weekend but I had wanted to post this prior to the prison event so pretend with me ilu all ♥]

[ Visible through one of the cameras in the prison yard there are a number of people. One of them keeps pacing and pausing to squint at it every so often. Arthur has nothing better to do, perhaps -- so far. When he stops near beneath it, he mutters to himself even as he paces again. ]

It's not exactly a wakeup call.

[ More pacing, then silence a while, then the clearing of his throat. ]

In fact, I'm not sure what it is.

[ With a shake of his head he appears to move out of camera's vantage. ]





[ooc: backdated to the morning of the 29th]