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Hey, everyone. It’s Otonashi. [ sporting new fuzzy additions in the form of vulpine ears, deep red markings following the curve of his cheeks, and multiple tails he neatly tries to keep tucked offscreen to keep it less obvious, less personally distracting as he adjusts. really, one tail would have been enough. but, fine. it’s fine. ]

I’ve noticed there wasn’t an influx of newcomers last month, or more recently... Maybe the flow of people has slowed or stopped, but for those of us still here — the time spent away from what you knew can feel terrifyingly long. We should still be here for each other. So, I’m still planning to have a community meetup on the 20th like always, after the moon effects have passed and we’re all ourselves. Anyone is welcome. Even if all you want is to come by and hang out, steal snacks, or get a quick boost of chroma... You come to the event decent, I’m not advocating for public sex, we go in the back for that if that’s what you’re after, thanks—

[ he clears his throat, waving a hand dismissively as if to wave off the awkwardness he had unwittingly let through. ]

I mean that as in the back of the— you know what, forget it. I ... really should’ve rehearsed. Uh, drop by the community center if you want.

Something else, something else, um... [ he can save this, it’s definitely, certainly fine as long as he powers through. ] H-has anyone tried reading or listening to a “choose your own adventure” story? Visual novels, choice-based fiction, that kind of thing. If not, would you like to? It’s like reading a book, but with pictures and some options that change the outcome. Maybe if you’re bored or want a crazy bedtime story or... I don’t know. Hah.

[ he might as well try to make something amusing out of his pre-existing overactive imagination. ]

( edited aka “why I shouldn’t post as I’m on my way to work.” all good. ❤️ )
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hey
fellow "i died and now im alive in the moon sex planet" people

you feel a little less dead?
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[He should try to post this as anon, but he doesn't know how, and really, he just wants answers at this point.]

How do you know you love someone?

I have done a lot of research, and every answer I seem to find points me to a different place.
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[This device is not something Aegis is used to, but he's nothing if not tenacious and stubborn, determined to figure it out if only to ask one very important question.

It's at a slightly off angle, but the source of the young man's irritation is relatively obvious: Iris has seen to bless our dear former knight with some rather cute, fuzzy attachments - namely rounded ears, pale circles around his eyes, and a very large, long fluffy tail that's flicking about in irritation behind his back. All of it is a mix of his natural silver and a deeper gray.

So much for Iris' gentler traits. Aegis is too busy being upset to notice any change in that regard.]


I apologize for the intrusion on anyone's day, but I would like to know just what in the world has been done to me?! This is humiliating! This... is this how it's always going to be? Every month?!

[First network post and he spends it yelling about his moonblessing.

Great first impression, Mr. Alver.]
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[Well - she supposes that today's a good time for some levity, so she might as well come back to the network with a bang. For those who have seen this post, the voice is exactly the same; idol type and energetic as always.

Those who might pick up on the subtleties to her voice might notice that the energy isn't the same as before, however.

And as always - this post is played out late at night.]


Hello, and good evening Moonblessed! And welcome to Sally Night Live. ♥

For those who missed the last broadcast - this is a program where you're allowed to listen to some music to your late night evenings - and today, we have something a little special, so stay tuned.

As for today's song, let's see - shall I go with a bit of a classic? This is World is Mine, by Hatsune Miku. Happy early birthday, Miku.

[Since it's still the 30th.

But the song plays out for everyone to hear. Once it's done, she speaks up again:]


Anyway! As always, the floor is open for Sally Night Live's AMA, buuuut. . . it'd be boring if I just did that, right?

So, let's put a twist on things, shall we? A little game, a competition with a prize. The person who can get the most of these puzzles by the 10th will get. . . this!



. . . aaaalternatively, you'll get 2000 credits worth at the Prisma Place arcade~!

How this game works is simple. You give me a topic, and I'll choose a word within that topic for you to guess in a game of hangman! And then we'll continue from there, having you guess each~ and~ every~ single~ letter until you've figured it out or lost.

So go on ahead, and good luck to you all! Iiiiit's showtime! Lights, camera, action~!
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[ as tempting as simply using text would be to send out what amounts to little more than an advertisement, Otonashi comes to the inevitable conclusion that the subject requires more care than a faceless message. despite sporting the “perpetually exhausted” look, the redhead on the video feed offers a warm, weary smile. ]

Right, hey... I figured this is as good a time as any. I pitched an idea a while back about an informal, survival support group. I know for some people, this place is a respite... for other people, it’s hell.

[ those parameters, too, are subject to change from month to month. taking a deep, steadying breath, Otonashi forces himself to maintain focus on the video. ]

No matter how you see it, one thing is true for everyone: you have to connect to survive. That’s easy for some of us, but all of us have stories from home, and not all of them ... make this whole “hey, go touch other people” thing very easy.

I want to hold meetings around the 20th of each month in the Level 2 community center, after the moons’ effects are gone and before anything else starts up, since... that seems to be the trend. There are no requirements to join. This is a way for people to look out for each other... either as friends or as a mutual way to get needed chroma, no strings attached if you’d prefer that.

[ brushing at one of his eyes, he glances over to a small, paper enclosure with a few origami animals in it, deliberately placed in the feed: a paper bunny, a frog, a cat, and a few others that are more difficult to distinguish. ]

But I want everyone to know that they don’t have to fight alone. We’re all sharing this world whether we like it or not. I’ll be offering “SSR club patches” for anyone who wants them, and... origami animals in honor of someone who isn’t with us anymore. And food! A season’s end meet-and-greet picnic, maybe with marshmallow toasting and campfire stories. Something easy to start. I’m open to having one this month if people are interested, even if it’s a bit last-minute...

So, please consider it. If you’re alone and you’re feeling lost, then... come, and don’t be for a while.
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Ya-ho! This is Kashuu Kiyomitsu, your cute waiter and barista from Cafe Azure!

[There's a well dressed young man on the screen, giving a wink as he turns on his charm. He's inside a cafe, which some people may recognised as Cafe Azure.]

Starting next month, I'll be singing on every 5th and 15th of the month for our customers. Not only that, but we'll be offering a special menu on only those days too! With a beautiful atmosphere, great food and wonderful drinks, I can guarantee that your time here will be great.

[During Iris and Sanguis cycles, which seems fair considering his obvious status as a Cordis. Beside that, gotta get the promotion in.]

I hope to see you there. Who knows, maybe I can take song requests from customers?

[Wink. If you can see stars like in a cartoon, that would be where they appear.✨]
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CALLING ALL VILLAINS, EVILDOERS, AND GENERAL BAD GUYS!!!

GOOD GUYS DO NOT READ THIS!!!

(that means you)

Okay, now that that's out of the way! I'm Giovanni Potage, captain of the Banzai Blasters. (Please hold all autograph requests until we meet in person.) Any fellow bad guys want to team up and commit some crimes sometime? My knife-bat hand's getting kinda itchy, if you know what I mean. Know any good museums to rob? Shops to lift? Parks to litter in? Say the word!!

- Giovanni Potage
Captain of the Banzai Blasters
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[ although the thought of reaching out via text had crossed his mind (exhausted as it is) more than once, Otonashi ultimately settles on video for the sake of consideration. if anyone had seen Ruca’s earlier message and still had lingering concern, seeing him functional and able to speak for himself should alleviate it.

he’s not quite fine given the tells of poor sleep etched into his face, but he’s not torn to pieces or missing, either.
]

Hey... I just thought showing my face would be the right thing to do after I wasn’t able to for... uh, however long. [ a pause before he continues: ] 3, 4 days? I’m... not your go-go person if you need someone keeping track of time.

[ death will do that to a person. what do days matter when they blur together in endless time? ]

With that great character flaw covered and out of the way... I’m Otonashi. Anyway, I wanted to pitch an idea to everyone for—something like a club? A support group? I haven’t been here very long, but I’m, ah, noticing a trend... [ of people with poor socialization, or who have issues making friends, or trusting people, or... hm. his point. ] ... and I think there’s a lot of strength in organized numbers. I know there are groups designed to protect, clinics, recreation, but I was thinking something a little more informal?

[ he has to workshop it a bit more, but the world certainly has enough space to accommodate wishes such as this. surely it’s feasible, and if it already exists? all the better. strength in numbers. ]

I’m going to leave this here... My roommate insisted I sleep with him, and he was pretty adamant on not taking ‘no’ for an ans— [ almost as if on cue, the sleepy, comfortable voice of Ruca cuts in for those who may be familiar, slurring Otonashi’s name. Otonashi, in turn, takes the opportunity to turn aside to yawn a little. ] —answer... Right, so, let me know what you think..? See you later, switching to text.

( so Otonashi is running on empty, getting back from a series of unfortunate events, and letting everyone know he’s fine following some choice, sleepy wording. chaos may ensue. responses may come from Otonashi or Ruca ([personal profile] demonicbookworm), probably text but may swap depending! disclaimer: they are not, in fact, about to go to town on each other. )
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( when the feed starts, lenore comes to view sitting primly in a very plush looking couch, and she waves a bit with the hand she’s not holding her communicator with, smiling sweetly at the camera. it took her awhile, but she got the gist of how to use it easily enough. what a quaint little thing.

the place she’s in seems to be the lodgings that they'd been promised after helping with excavations, considering hers is currently occupied, but the curtains are drawn shut to keep the sun out, so it’s a little dim inside what with the only source of light being a lamp behind the camera despite it being the middle of the day. not that she’d die from it now with the medication she was provided, she’s just not really fond of it anyway.
)

Before I begin, I suppose it’d be better if I introduce myself first.. technically a second time now, but for those who've missed it. ( she’s twirling a lock of her hair between her fingers, contemplative. she knows the possible risk she’s taking and concludes with: it could be interesting. ) My name is Lenore, and some of you might’ve already chanced on seeing me around before.

( the redhead leans back on her chair to get more comfortable, better than sitting so properly anyway. she even tilts her head a bit and finally she resigns to whatever it was she seemed to be mulling over, and returns her gaze to look at the camera. )

I’m here because I’ve found myself in a bit of a conundrum. You see, ( she parts her lips slightly, her tongue briefly painting over one of her fangs before continuing. ) I’m hungry.

( the camera shifts slightly because it seems she went to go reach for something. a blood pill. she shows that to the camera as well as she toys with it between her fingers. )

While these things are well and good, I’m afraid they’re not quite to my taste. ( and she hasn’t even tried the blood of a moonblessed yet, ) And I was hoping that we could come to an agreement of sorts.

( then she pauses for a moment, then laughs. right, silly her. she should explain better. )

I’m a vampire, and I figure it’d be best if I don’t shock people with that sort of information, I’d rather not have people assume I’m going to eat them, unless -- that’s the sort of thing you like. I’d hardly be one to judge.

( with a flick, the pill is launched without much care. as she said, she doesn’t really like it. why would she? it’s like being given a nutritional block for food and told to subsist off of it, which she wouldn’t do either. she eats the things humans do for enjoyment, after all. lenore is of the type to indulge the finer things in life, and this is one of the things she enjoys. )

I’m not asking to take a bite out of you either, nor am I going to bleed you dry. ( unless they’re into that, in which they can talk about that too! ) I just want to drink, as I haven’t fed properly in some time. We can work out the details of what you’ll get in return as compensation, naturally, and how we’d go about it. You’re free to state your expectations on either end. Whether it be chroma or a favor, or some other creative thing you want of me. I’ll see what I can do. You’ll find that I’m quite flexible to work with.

( there was a clinic or another that showed her how drawing blood and storage works, not that she’s against using her teeth. she just needs the volunteer or five or ten to get a nice supply going. )

If you’re shy, feel free to reach out privately. If you have questions, I'll do my best to answer them. Goodbye now!

( and she ends the feed with a happy little wave. leave her messages! )

[ tldr; lenore's hungry, doesn't like the blood pills the hospital gives and wants to try the blood of a moonblessed. she offers to compensate them one way or the other in the preferred currency or some such of whoever would let her bleed 'em. ]

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