[Video]

[It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure these things out and given the level of tech he's familiar with, this is hardly a problem to figure out. He snorts softly to himself as he finally clicks the video on, leaning up against one of the buildings of Genessia City, arms crossed over his chest and suit just as mussed up as it normally is. Dress shirt untucked, suit jacket unbuttoned, and hair a right mess. But that last part is pretty impossible to fix.]

Well, shit, been a while since I've had anything new to do and being dragged into a semi-peaceful lookin' place is certainly a nice change of pace. No one trying to destroy the world or take it over or what the fuck ever else craziness of the week.

I might have zoned out a little on that whole hologram thing, short attention span, if you wanna call it that. So I got a few questions for whoever can see this mess.

One: The fuck is with the jewelry? Who thought this shit was fashionable or practical?
Two: So this whole unable to leave thing, is that really true or some bullshit scare tactic to keep people in line?
Three: If you happen to know what Gaia, Midgar, or Shinra is? You might wanna contact me.
Four: What the hell do you people do for fun?
Five: Where's the closest damn bar?

The last is of the upmost importance.

[Action, Genessia City]

[To be fair, Reno was never one to sit around for long and tended to get restless if he even tried to do as such. Thus he'd immediately taken to wandering and learning the ins and outs of this particular city just in case he needed them for later. Whether for offensive purposes or to just get the hell out quickly and not have to worry about the repercussions of something he probably did.

Luckily he'd had a pack of cigarettes still on him and his lighter, so finding the redheaded man with a cigarette perched between his lips wasn't a difficult thing in the slightest.

He's poking his head into various businesses that may or may not be of some interest, just learning the lay of the land and anything that might be worth his time or effort.]

I feel like one must ask. For those who practice the sword in there spare time, what is the best way to learn? I did once have a teacher for a short while before they left and since then I've been practicing along with reading books now and again, but I feel like that just isn't enough.

Action: Fayren - Woods edge
[Belle had been lugging around various training dummies to practice with. In all her training it had been the one thing she had yet to do. She paused as she took a step back, looking at what she had done so far and watched the lifeless dummies simply flop over.]

This won't do. I feel like if they moved it would prove more beneficial, but how to do that is another matter.

[For now she simply pushes them to the side and puts them up against a tree. It would have to do for now anyway.]

Action: Genessia Library
[When she wasn't training Belle was at work and during one day at work, she was found to be lugging what appeared to be a giant axe. It was heavy she she knew this considering where she got it from, but she had wanted to see if there was anything about the thing in any of the books. But it was sure taking a while to do such a thing.]

Who: Joseph ironforged and Airy imaginationswoes
What: Riding lessons.
Where: A stable somewhere in Fayren
When: July 28th
Warnings: None


( how does your posting go? )

Who: Genos and Priss
What: Genos is a demented brave little toaster who doesn't know what 'go away' means. The start of #cyborgshaming.
Where: Priss' apartment
When: Late July
Warnings: Drunken cursing.

- - - - -

The knock to the door came at a bad time. Priss stumbled over an assortment of motorcycle parts, tripped over an engine block, and fell against the door with a curse. She jerked it open with one hand, the other around the neck of a bottle, and stared moodily at Genos for a moment. There were dark marks under her eyes, and her hair was a rat's nest born of the delightful mixture of insomnia and nightmares.

"...No."

[ action ]

( introspective stuff here. )

Well, she did it before and she can certainly do it again. Time to get to work.

Those around the Bay or in Genessia can find Ambrosia in a black and green overcoat, a white blouse, brown pants and a pair of boots. Her black hair's all frizzy, but what's noticeable in there is a small wooden heart on a string that's woven in to her hair. Her sabres were at her hips and her hat is perhaps the most striking thing on her. She took a map, but for now, she's just exploring and getting her footing. ]

[ voice ]

[ Once she consulted the pamphlet on how to even operate the damn thing, Ambrosia settled for just voice for now. Video function is another thing entirely. ]

Not again with this shit...

--Anyway, ahoy! I've heard the whole spiel from Miss Schnee 'n all, but there's a couple o' questions I've gotta ask.

First: Does th' name Mayfield mean anythin' to anyone here?

Secondly: If Mayfield don't mean nothin' to anyone, did someone named Captain Marvelous come here? Or Ako Shirabe? They were-- [ Family, really. Ako became something like a surrogate daughter to the captain and Marvelous... Well, he's the light of her life. ] They're family to me, hence why I wanna look fer 'em. If not, it's fine. Just thought I'd ask.

...Also, me name is Captain Ambrosia Gray of th' Bloody Mary. Nice to meet'cha or whatever.

Thank ye fer yer time.

Who: Marco, Grell, Namur, Ace, Espio, pirate family + anyone else who feels the desire to drop in on a gathering of tattooed, flashily-dressed, heavily-drinking pirates in a public place.
What: Family meeting & Floorplans
Where: Traveling between bars. AND Cities. AND the library. They might also be illegally trespassing. Stop them if you dare. (Marco just shout "BEAT IT" and they'll all scatter and regroup elsewhere though...)
When: Herding cats is easier, so whenever Marco can get them all in one spot really.
Rating/Warnings: It's... Marco and family. It'll be all over the place. Violent, drinking, sexual innuendo out the ear, etc. YOU ARE WARNED.

( Herding cats is easier )