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[Enjolras is shown on the screen examining the device for some time before he satisfies both his curiosity and his understanding that he is indeed on the network. Finally, he lifts his head and speaks. His voice is troubled in tone, but clear.]
My friends. Greetings. It’s been explained to me that we will are confined in this place, brought here with no consideration of our will and left here without the ability to leave. I do not choose to accept this, and I trust others feel the same. If you do, contact me and join me. We will gather as much additional information as we can, and see if we can’t take this upon ourselves to gain our freedom. Who is with me?
[He’s fierce as he speaks. His eyes and set of his jaw show his determination. He shuts off the device, again taking his time with it, and waits for a reply.]

jinzhong

So about that party! Been talking to some kedan vendors, and we've got it set for the 22nd. It's gonna be great! A big block party kinda thing, with more stuff leading into the night market.

Really looking forward to it. I hope everyone else is, too.

wolfishflame

[Aly looks contemplative - which is weird for her.]

Hey.

D'you ever wonder why we're here?

Like, us, specifically.

unetrustworthy

[Midii's lips were pursed together in concentration when the screen turned on, eyes turned downward. The tip of a writing utensil could be seen moving as she jotted down one last note before looking up.]

Something was brought to my attention recently. I can't believe I didn't think of it sooner, but it could be really important.

Allergies.

Is there anyone here who has them? Of things from home, or maybe of something you've realized you're allergic to here. Plants...food...metals...I'm curious to know.

spoilsfun

You know what's really boring? Being stuck inside without anything to do.

Sherlock hasn't let me out of his sight for days, and the only thing left here to read is chemistry textbooks.

wolfishflame

I'd like to get away from earth awhile
And then come back to it and begin over.
May no fate willfully misunderstand me
And half grant what I wish and snatch me away
Not to return. Earth's the right place for love:
I don't know where it's likely to go better.

– Robert Frost, "Birches"

[Someone's been thinking a lot since her little Dreaming incident. She'd have read it aloud, but she didn't want to cry. Not in public, anyway.]

flowrite

[Fai is once again in the kitchen of the Midnight Hotel, this time wearing a plain old white apron instead of his frilly pink one (and of course, the ever-present eyepatch over his left eye). He's got his handset propped up on the counter and he's sitting with his elbows on the counter and his chin in his hands, and there's a book of some sort laying open between him and the screen.]

Hello again, everyone! I was wondering: how many of you out there like to cook? Or even if you don't really like it, how many of you have recipes you might be willing to share? [One hand drops down to pat the book in front of him] I'm trying to collect some new ideas for things to make.

Even if you can't really remember the exact recipe, if you know the basic ingredients I might be able to work off of that! And I'd be willing to share the results, of course~

highprofilerichkid

Weird question, but has anyone else been contacted by any of the kedan out of nowhere? Asking about your work, or anything like that?

[Technically the saying goes 'two is a coincidence, three is a pattern,' but any scientist knows that sample size is dependent on the question being investigated. In this case, Tony thinks that n=2 is significant.]

edgeoftheknife

[The video flips on to show Erskine, gorgeous as always, and actually not looking dog-tired for once! In fact, he's smiling. This is possibly the happiest Erskine has looked on the network while sober.

...which probably has to do with the attractive redhead hovering in the background. Those who've seen Erskine's echo stone will recognize Hopeless. Those who haven't might recognize the man Erskine's been attached at the hip to for the last couple of weeks.]

Right, hello everyone. So, Hopeless had a question--

[The redhead in the background scoffs gently.]

Alright, we had a question. How old are all you Foreigners out there? We're interested in age demographics. You can be vague if you like, and you don't have to answer of course.

And in the spirit of sharing, I... missed my last birthday. It was in February. Which I suppose makes me 409 now.

commandandcontrol

So, assuming I got my months right, we just started a new year!

It's a big cultural celebration where I come from.

Does anyone have plans? I was thinking of trying to make a party. We usually celebrate on the first New Moon of the year.

of_deduction

[ It's nearing late in the evening when feed comes on-which is strange all on its own as the author of the entry tends to favor texting over the audio feed. ]

Apparently, Conan Edogawa has gone missing. If anyone knows of his previous whereabouts or somewhere he might have gone please contact me.

Yes, I have tried to contact him directly. Yes, I have already tried the library. No, I haven't contacted the police and No, It hasn't been a full twenty-four hours. [ And No, he's not worried. What makes you say that? ]

hallowedhorcrux

That was an unpleasant reminder. (Magic, you went too far. He loves you; he is enchanted by you (literally), but that -) Did others find themselves...suddenly younger? I believe I was around sixteen myself.

(And far more whole.)

I thank all that were patient with me. My tongue was as sharp as my wit back then.

gotabadfeelingaboutthis

Firstly, has anyone seen Luke Skywalker lately or has the kid vanished like so many more around here?

Second, I really don't know what the kriff's happenin' lately, but a lot of people seem different somehow. They're all angry when it usually isn't their thing or a lot nicer than usual. I suppose it's more turtle mumbo-jumbo?

i_am_lord_voldemort

(It is hard to say who this child is at first. He looks nothing like his older counterpart, but there is something about his tone - the way he speaks - and how he pitches his voice that gives little clues as to his identity.)

I find this all rather intriguing. While I am opposed to missing any school, I suppose that is outside of my control.

(The faintest of smirks curls his lips.)

What do you have to teach me in the mean time? I am certain we can learn a great deal from each other.

ruinsprofessor

[The backdrop is the Healers' Guild, mid-day. Raine looks uncommonly somber, absent much of the warmth she's had in the last month, and her eyes are red if one looks close enough.]

Solomon Wreath has returned to his world.

[Her mouth trembles. With an effort of will, she straightens it out and keeps talking, her tone as cool and remote as she can possibly make it.]

If he had unfinished business I'm unaware of, I'll try to conclude it.

Bakura, Pepper, Adrien, please stop by when you can. He--

[She can't. Raine inhales, and it's ragged; she has to take a moment before she can speak again.]

There are some things you should have. Tony, I have some data for you as well.

[Business is easier for her to handle right now. Raine shakes her head.]

I can already tell some of you are going to try to drag me away from work. Please don't. I need to be busy.

[And that's enough of that. She has work to do.]

unetrustworthy

I was wondering...how many other people here can speak other languages?

[But then, she paused and there was a slight jostling of the camera as she shook her head. Sorting out her thoughts.]

No, not speak. That doesn't really help any, with everything always being translated for us. More like...read. I was wondering...what languages everyone here can read? Since written words have never been translated. Not since I've been here.

holbydelboy

Sooooo...

[Fletch is using a console at the Healer's Guild, reclined back in his chair, looking generally thoughtful.]

I've heard from people that there used to be some sort of social gathering with all the Foreigners before the Malicant thing spread and... well, kinda destroyed most of everything. Well...

...Would anyone be interested in helping start that up again? Like, every two weeks have a sort of social night, get local businesses in who are looking to hire, invite the kedan, get everyone sort of mingling... Who knows? It might help. And god knows we all need to socialise a bit more.

[He shifts a bit.]

Now, I don't have much time to organise all this by myself, so I'd like to float the idea to other people, see if I can get some help. Kedan and Foreigner, both would be great, honestly, because then we can arrange stuff for both sides, and, to be honest, if I was just organising it, it would just be pub quizzes.

Oh, we'll also need a place to hold it, so if anyone's got a spare large conference room knocking around, that'd be great.

[He grins.]

So, come on, people. Stop being boring. Let's get out and socialise, eh? What's the harm?

aprettyflyboy

[The feed shows a man in his early thirties wearing a bright orange pilot suit, with some bruises in his forehead and cheekbones. Poe is not new to myriad sorts of alien creatures but beings living on a giant turtle and between reality planes is a whole new level of 'special'. That said, he had taken the news surprisingly well and now is giving the camera a smile.]

It's been a long time since I had vacations - over a decade, probably. Please, someone tell me this much cold is not the norm here. I'm having flashbacks of a mission I had in Hoth years ago and I actually would like to keep all my fingers intact.

I'm also looking for a friend, we seem to be losing each other a lot lately...It's an astromech droid, a white an orange BB unit. It's terribly cute and it knows it. If you happen to see it, I'd appreciate a call.

[The rest of the message is changed from video to text, and written specifically in Aurebesh.]

Hello. This is Poe Dameron, callsign: Black Leader.

I might as well find out if there’s someone else here from home. The Galaxy is not as much of a big place as it looks like.

If you can read this, please let me know.

peacefullywreathed

[The audio comes on first, accompanied by a quiet curse. Then the video appears on Solomon leaning over his console. He's in his apartment, but he's wrapped in his coat and his breath is misting, and he's very pale, as if he's been in the cold for hours on end without having been properly attired. His eyes don't fix on anything, and the observant will notice old scars around them.]

I know there's a number of mechanically-inclined in the city. Our heating's just broken down.

[He hesitates.]

Earlier this morning, actually.

[It's mid-afternoon.]

I don't care if you're Foreigner or kedan, but I'll give you extra if you come now to fix it, and do so before Raine gets home.

[And don't mention the part where his fingers are dangerously blue. Or so he assumes they are, given that they're numb, hence the trouble finding the 'on' switch. She absolutely won't see this before work ends, right? Right?]

ironwood

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