Daimon Sayuri

...

Hey, Baku! You're back! ...what's wrong?

...a... half-dressed Fairymon just propositioned me on a street corner.. for...

...half dressed? That's conservative for a Fairymon.

THIS PLACE IS STARTING TO SCARE ME. HALF THE PEOPLE ON THE STREET LOOK AT ME LIKE THEY WANT TO STEAL THE VERY ARMOR OFF MY BODY.

Probably because they DO. Wow. You sure are sheltered for a samurai...

HOW MUCH LONGER DO WE HAVE TO STAY HERE?! I liked it better in the sky...

[ooc - Normal Text = Baku
Italics = Kotemon.]

One day, I'd like to get some actual interesting patients.

You know.

Sick people.

Instead of being forced to patch up folks that have all the good sense to get the stuffing knocked out of them on a really impressively consistent basis.

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Ivan? Umm, I don't know what if it could be helpful, but I think I have some information on Alyssa.

Who: Greg, Sabine
What: He can't hide his pain forever.
When: November 9th, past midnight
Where: Hyperion

( The more it climbs it, the more it goes away  )

[Locked to Vent]

Hey, Greg told me that you were the guy to talk to about applying for DATS.

[/Locked]

[Locked from Greg, to Vocaloid + Family, Greg's friends]

Who here thinks Greggo needs to seriously unwind? I suggest something with beer and a really long night in the bar.

[/Locked]

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[Greg's comm clicks on and he sighs in relief.]

It's good to have this thing back...

Alright. Iuh... I've got a few things to say...

I said some things a while back I'm not exactly... proud of. I was angry, and I let my anger get the better of me.

What I said probably caused more problems than it helped, and even though I've made it up to the person who's reputation I trashed, I still feel like I need to get this out there. If anyone missed my recording from the other day, you're going to hear it now.

HSAT Miria was not the attacker the day that the Hyperion was attacked. There is another HSAT, a Sigfried model who calls herself Alyssa. They look alike, but don't be mistaken if you come cross her. Alyssa is dangerous and she won't hesitate in attacking some one she views as a threat. It's entirely possible she'll even attack unprovoked. Miria isn't like that, and I was wrong to ever doubt her.

Alyssa escaped and avoided capture in our last confrontation. She's still at large, armed and extremely dangerous. Any reports of her should go directly to DATS.

And... I'm sorry, for what I said. I didn't have all my facts when I did, and I know now how wrong I was.

Thank you to everyone who helped get me out of that situation, Miria especially.

And... I guess that's it...

[click]

[Text edit, about twenty minutes later]

Also if anyone sees a Gatomon strung up in a tree in front of the Hinata in... I didn't do it.

[/text edit]

*Yawn!*

Great, if being kidnapped wasn't enough to make me fall behind on things, the backlog of work keeps piling up with the escaped convicts and other things that have happened. Then there's still Bokomon.

I thought I'd be used to the workload by now.

... ow, ow, ow...

D-Does anyone have anything f-for a throbbing headache...? I-I think it's a migraine now...

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Mama, I ... I'm really sorry. I missed your birthday, and ... um.

Is there .. anything you want as a belated birthday gift? I promise to do my best to get it!

So, I'm probably not remembered too much due not doing much with my characters in Dive other than making them speak to others through the D-Comm. a few times and reserving characters where the reservations end up dying.


So yeah.

I might not be seen around much (like I was already), but I'll try to do something here. Even if I have to fight through school. homework, whatever.

Though if it gets to be bad enough, I might just go on hiatus and freeze my characters or something.

-And you didn't think I was on hiatus already, did you? More like unannounced hiatus...-

[ooc - After THIS log. Forgive the backdating, the invasion event put it off a little ways. XD ]

Your still-remaining friendly neighborhood web slinger here, with a PSA.

You know Eddie Brock? Venom? Big guy, with a monstrous alien organism bonded to his body? Fangs? Has a taste for brains and spleens?

He is MOST DEFINITELY not playing for the nice guys right now. If you value your heads attached to your necks, I'd suggest avoiding confrontations.

Besides his usual sunny personality, he's also be hit with the whammy of a Demon Seal. Envy, methinks.

So. Yeah. Watch yourselves. And keep a torch handy.

[locked to DATS]

Real bang up job your boy did on me, guys.

That said - and I can't believe I'M saying this... there's still a chance, likely, that this isn't all him. Now, sure, he's been murderous and violent in MY past, but he's never cracked like THIS. That Demon Seal could have really done a number on him... I dunno. I guess you never want to see most people just brought straight down like that, even if it is someone who was your enemy once.

But... he did say SOME interesting things. Something about keys you guys are refusing to share with others, babbling about you all being a threat to the Digital World.

Now, I'm not gonna ask or pry. I've dealt with an organization called SHIELD in my world, and I frankly know better than to go snooping around where I don't need to. But you should at least have an idea wha the's talking about.

Probably more than I do.

Just food for thought, guys.

[Locked to Wizards Nii]

Ow. Ow. OW OW OW.

Gonna need some time off.

...

Please tell me I get sick pay.

Um... Miss Lucca. My name is Hope Kintobor, and um. I was one of the engineers hired to help you on your latest project, and...

I've heard a lot about your skills and... um.

I'dbeveryhonoredifyou'dacceptmeasyourapprentice!

Are there any metal craftsmen out there? Preferably the sort who specialize in throwing weapons? I'm rather tired of using the Peckmon and Igamon weapons I find everywhere, and I need something custom made.

[locked to Rattrap]

Rattrap. I've heard you keep your nose to the dirt a bit. The last battle cleaned out the Orochimon venom I've been using.

Would you know how to attain it?

Hao you've been looking at the D-Comm for quite some time.

I'm waiting for something, Ohachi.

What?

I think you should know. Don't ask dumb questions.

Oh...oh right.

I expect an answer no matter the outcome.

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Strangest freaking dream ever y-yet...

U-um... has um, anyone around here had really weird dreams? Like... Um, with people you've never met before, doing... doing st-stuff you can't actually do? Um, just um wondering that is cause ahaha...

Yeah. Just wondering!