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[A wall communication unit on the Third Floor near the stairs flickered on. It was just as well since it was easiest to use after that blur all of what seemed like five seconds ago. Minato just had to be careful not to get blood all over it.]

Someone's out there with a sword. Brown hair, brown eyes. She's new... and doesn't understand.

[Really, he had just been coming back from the Music Room after violin practice, and was surprised to see someone (one Faith Lehane) walk out of his room. That was a surprise. The only explanation he could think of was that she was new and had happened to show up there. There, in his room, of all places.

And perhaps he had been standing in the hallway and in her way for a little too long since he was greeted with her rushing him and driving his sword through his stomach then out before she escaped.]

... Please don't hurt her. Just be careful.

[That was the best he could do to warn people. He'd go after her once he could to find out if she was okay. But for now, he had one hand on his stomach, the other at the wall for support, and was just trying to get back to his room per his original plan.

This is the last time he leaves anywhere without his comm device and his Evoker.]
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[After a rough week, guess who's back feeling better? She's been training, making sure she could move properly after that bad bite she had suffered. She's sweaty and dirty and somewhere in the mansions kitchen. Nothing like some fruit after a good workout.]

I will never get used to how much food Wonderland has. Half of these things here, I don't even know what they are or how to cook them.

[Does that stop her? Hell no.]

To the members of the Survey Crops, how are we holding up? If you haven't had dinner yet, head down to the kitchen and grab something to eat. I think I might have made too much. Minato, if you're out there, I know you told me I shouldn't thank you but I don't feel right otherwise so why don't you come to the kitchen and have some meat?

[Actually, there's all kinds of meat she's making. There's not a lot of meat in her word so she got whatever she could find and just tried her best at figuring out how to cook it. So far nothing has gotten her puking so she can only assume she did good for her first time.]

Anyone else like meat? Since everyone keeps inviting everyone to their parties and their get-together's, I might as well share some food. If you're interested, you can find me in the kitchen. Fair warning, if you get here after my officers, there might not be any food left.
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[Eren's leaning against what would appear to be the kitchen counter. Fingers pinching the bridge of his nose, it takes him a moment to collect enough composure to look up at the feed. There's something cooking on the stove in the background, and by the way the pan pops and sizzles, one would almost suspect bacon. When he finally speaks, his words sound a little forced.]

Wow. It's been hectic around here lately, hasn't it? Is everyone alright? Everyone back where they should be? I got a little banged up before, but I--

...You know what? No. No. I can't just not say this: 

'The fuck was that?! She just sends the sword off on her stupid pig?! She's lucky I didn't find that piece of junk. I would have shoved it so far up her-- [Right on time, the fire alarm goes off. Who even knew the kitchen had one? Eren, for one, doesn't even know what a battery powered fire alarm is.]

Uhg. I hate this place.
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[ when the video first comes up, it's upside down, and for the first ten seconds or so all you can see is the bottom part of a shirt - fraying near the bottom - and the top edhe of a pair of sweatpants. there's another pause, and then a huff, and then the video is righted. mikasa frowns down at the screen like she's not really sure this is right, isn't sure she's doing this right, but armin did say if she pushed this button and just talked into here...

she lifts her free hand, which is holding a stuffed head of one of what looks like a training dummy. what's not visible by the eye of the camera is the remains of the rest of it on the floor behind her, or a few of the knocked over punching bags. someone had a little built up stress and didn't really know any other day to deal with it. ]

I don't know what these are called. [ she sees very serious when she says this, like it's a life or death situation. really, she's just incredibly apologetic, but that emotion is hard to muster for an audience. instead. she just tightens her jaw. ] I don't know what to ask the closet.

[ she looks over her shoulder, which opens up enough of the video to make it a little obvious that someone seems to have snuck into the avengers' training area. there are various piece of equipment out and about - mikasa's been here for a couple of hours after all - and mikasa looks like someone who has been working out for a while. there's a tired sort of exhaustion hanging to her shoulders, the corners of her eyes, but when she looks back her expression seems calm. ]

Also- [ she stops, thinks for a second before taking a breath. like she had to convince herself it's okay to just ask this out to everyone. it's not that she's worried, or partically scared of speaking out, but it's not generally something she's used to doing. ] Can I make them bigger?

[ and then, after an awkward pause or two, the feed seems to be flipped over as she looks for the button to turn it off.

for anyone who might want to come find mikasa, she's still going to be training in the gym training area that natasha and the rest of the cast so helpfully set up for the people of wonderland! she's going to be there probably through the rest of the night. feel free to come find her. ]

001: video

Sep. 5th, 2014 03:36 pm
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[It seems reality has been shifting around Erwin quite a bit these days. From a prison cell to the vast grasslands of the American Midwest to a mansion, he has taken it all in stride. For now, it's enough that he's alive. The bruising had began to heal, moving around was becoming easier but it was still necessary to rest. That didn't mean that Erwin would be hide though, today he was inspecting the communicator he had found by his bedside. He hadn't had a chance to ask Levi or Hange what it could be so while he had a moment to himself. he had picked it up, turning it over in his hands. In the process, it had switched on, recording him sitting by the window. The right sleeve of his shirt hangs empty, he sets the communicator down on the table to the left of him as the door opened.]

Ah, Hange, come in, please.

[The cheerful commander walked in pleased to him moving around the room. Nothing like restlessness to tell you that you’re healing. She had a plate in her hands that she set aside on the desk in the room before moving over to the window.]

How are you feeling? I’m sure the beds are better on your back than whatever we had on the wagon.

[Erwin peered over at what she had set down on the desk, communicator forgotten. He didn’t try to get up just yet, letting himself lean back against the comfortable chair.]

It was fine, it was certainly much more comfortable than the accommodations I had been enjoying before.

Stop thinking about that. [There was a mild frown on her face as she rested her hands on her hips. Although Erwin had always been the rational mind of the group, it wouldn’t help him put his mind at ease if he kept thinking of such morbid things. Positive thinking works wonders!] I’m glad to see you’re moving around. I brought you a little reward since you’re healing so well.

[Let her give you more reasons to be happy to be alive. It’s in the form of cheesecake.]

We will have to discuss it nonetheless, but now is not the time. [Erwin said as he pulled himself to the feet, hand knocking the communicator off the table to the floor where it shows his slippered feet now.]

What did you bring?


[Seeing as how Erwin couldn’t really bend over, Hange scooted over to pick up the communicator realizing it was actually recording. She gave a laugh turning it to Erwin.]

I see you found your communicator. This thing is very useful. It’s a machine that allows you to communicate with someone. It can share your voice or even your surroundings. [She slips into view now, Erwin still visible behind her.]

Hello, Wonderland!

[ooc: both Erwin and Hange will be answering responses, Hange is nosy like that.]
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Hello~!? Is there any one- woah.

[There was a new face in Wonderland and at the moment she was covered in dirt. After spending the night inside a dirt hole (thanks for that, Illumi) she was finally making her way about the mansion. She had just walked into the dinner room and pulled her glasses up in awe.]

This is fancy. What did I stumble upon, some sort of palace?

[She reached a table and picked up a glass flicking at it just to make sure she wasn't dreaming all of this up. Luxuries like these were rare if not non-existent in her world. She took a seat bouncing on the cushioned chair just for the hell of it. This definitely was a new standard for her. She picked up a glass and examined it, tapping it with her nail curiously.]

Too bad this place seems to be abandoned, I could really use a glass of wate-

[Just like that, the glass began to fill forcing the girl out of the chair and the glass out of her hand. It landed on the floor with a loud crash.]

Did that thing just...

[She moved to the table picking up another glass. Again, it filled up with water. She didn't drop it this time and instead brought it slowly to her nose. It smelled like water. She peered through the glass at that clear liquid. It looked like water. She slowly brought it to her lips and took a sip.]

It is water. [What the hell is going on here.] Where is it coming from?!

[Guess who is going to get all the glasses in the room filled with water at this rate...]


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