voice;

[comesback.livejournal.com]

[Private to the Doctor:]

We need to talk. Soon, if it's possible.

[There's an abrupt change from that slightly annoyed voice, though, once the private lock ends. When Jack speaks again, he's cheery and bright, or at the very least trying to be. He's a good actor, it is true, but those close to him may notice something a little off.]

Today seems like a good day for going out and shooting something. Anyone want to go to the range with me? Or have any suggestions of ..more interesting things to do? [He's grinning, now, a trace of smugness in his voice.] Feel free to be descriptive if you like, I certainly don't mind.

[And a pause, just long enough for most people to think he'd hung up. His voice is quieter now -- still cheerful, but like we said. He's a good actor.]

...Zev? You want to come along?

004 - Voice

[notgayformscott.livejournal.com]

So... Ugh.

[He clears his throat.] I'm currently stuck on the ceiling of Michael's apartment. I think--

[And then a small crash and a scream. There's some grumbling.]

Nevermind.

observation two; video

[soulbonder]

[Look at this camera angle! It's all tilted. It does give a clear view of the computer it's filming, though. Hey, what's this on the screen? Some sort of website dosed in black and terrible font color choices? Is that Comic Sans? This is the most interesting video ever.

The Geocities-inspired sparkly banner at the top reads ASTRAL WORLD. And the amount of star fields make it look like someone's on tumblr, but nope. It's Angelfire.

Astral turns the camera away a little too fast thanks to being an amateur at this kind of thing. That must leave someone out there disappointed because MAN that was a gorgeous website for the eyes to feast on.

Whoa, this kid... He's all glowing blue, for the love of your eyes don't look directly at him. And he's in a library. This is all very fascinating.

Astral, being the most important character in this video because he's in the foreground, looks... confused. Yeah, that definitely appears to be confusion written all over his face.]

I'm told that "Google" is capable of searching for anything. While it presented me what it knows about my home world, it's not helpful. It leaves me with more questions than answers.

[He continues, sounding more hopeful than auto-tuned monotone:] Everyone who uses this Network comes from a different world. And from what I've observed, not everyone is a human. [Pause] This information must come from somewhere... Is anyone familiar with the Astral World?

Locked to Gamzee (...not on the Sollux filter)

[peanutblooder.livejournal.com]

[It had been almost a month since the...the thing at the school, over a week since Dave and Jade had... since the last time anyone had mentioned Gamzee on the comms, that Tavros had seen. Maybe Eridan was right, and it would all blow over, and people would maybe forget about it some.

Tavros hadn't forgotten about it, though, and it had weighed heavily on him. He'd spent every day he'd been here torn between loyalty to his bro and loyalty to his other friends, offering options and arguing the need for compromise with both sides only to be rebuffed again and again. He was too late to fix anything, and he knew, he knew that things would either need to change big time or he'd have to make a choice, and soon.

But not tonight, he hoped as he took his comm up to the roof. Not yet...]

( cut for trolltext! )

nine ☠ voice

[curses]

[The voice function clicks open to the sound of angry, shuddering breaths. Bellatrix Lestrange is back from the dead, ladies and gentlemen.]

Impossible. That curse -- no, I blocked it, I'm certain that I blocked it. [But she isn't, and she can recall all too clearly the sound of her own triumphant laughter, then the sudden blinding pain as the Weasley woman's curse hit her just above her heart.]

[A desperate laugh.] But it doesn't matter now, does it? Because I'm bloody here again, when I should be by the Dark Lord's side in the time of his greatest need. Harry Potter-- [She stops suddenly, her voice a deathly whisper when she talks again.] Harry Potter is alive. But Cissy -- she couldn't have --

[Bellatrix raises her wand, a curse on her lips as she readies herself to vent her anger on an unsuspecting passerby. There is a pause, but no screams follow, no shrieks of sadistic laughter as she watches her victim twist in pain.] ...There must be something wrong with this wand. Something happened when I was brought here. I can't be...I--

[The comm clicks shut. Replies will IC-ly come hours after this post.]