[THIS IS A FIRST. Cecil almost never uses his video function.

But here he is!

Yeah he lost the guardian election-]

Congratulations to Guardian Cassian Andor! I hope you have a wonderful and fulfilling second term as Guardian of Attleton. I know we are in the safest of hands, and I cannot wait to see what the next six months has in store for us.

[And further more-]

And it seems I've been elected mayor! Everyone did keep telling me that the position seemed to suit my answers better, and well, if the majority wants me as the mayor, then I'd hate to turn them down.

What a wonderful election this was, wouldn't you all agree? Isn't politics fun?

Oh! I almost forgot.

I'm still throwing a pizza party.

Because you can't say you're going to throw a pizza party, and then just not throw it.

Consider it a thank you for going out and putting in your vote, and contributing to our fair city, and the continued existence of some semblance of order and stability!

Who wants pineapple?

[Since the election had ended, Qubine had been thinking about the kind of leader he was, and the kind of leader that a City Guardian needs to be. And well...it just wasn't him. Qubine begins the feed with what sounds like a relieved sigh.]

So, another election campaign has passed, and the results were about what I expected. I've lost, and Mavis has become Guardian of Fayren. The first thing I'd like to say is, the people made the right choice.

One thing I've never been good at is bringing comfort to those who are grieving. I've always been one to push forward, regardless of what I or my clan may be feeling. My clan is accustomed to that, and may even find inspiration in that. They've encountered many challenges and faced losses throughout their Passage. They've grieved for their fallen comrades. And if I let myself fall in the trench with them, I can't help them. As their leader, I had to remain above it and move the clan forward. I urge my clan to steel themselves, because there are many more challenges ahead. That...is not the kind of leader that Fayren needs. For all the dangers that Genessia does throw at us from time to time, it still pales in comparison to the dangers of my own world.

The people of Fayren - and even all of Genessia - are not my clan. They look for someone strong enough to protect them and gentle enough to help them heal after the rough times. Someone like Mavis. I'm afraid I lack that kind of gentleness. There are other dragons in my clan who are better with that than I. My mate, Shayla, would be a primary example. She comforts my weariness after a hard day's work, and after a tragedy strikes me particularly hard. I've lost both of my sons, so believe me when I say that I am no stranger to tragedy. Since then, Shayla and I have leaned on each other to move forward.

I would best describe myself as a survivor, a warrior. A protector? That's debateable. My clan - the Kalma Clan - have protected our sister clan, the Filia, so that they can live in peace. While it may feel strange to not be the leader, I believe the Deputy position suits me better. Because when a threat comes along, I can't turn away from it.

Now...as far as Deputy business is concerned, I have something of an...odd request. Is there anyone who can craft me a saddle? I would need to visit your place to get the proper measurements beforehand. Afterwards, I will also need practice flying with people on my back, to understand how many people I can carry at once without being weighed down too much, and how fast I can safely fly with them. Of course I would be willing to wait until after the upcoming blizzard to begin this project.

Also concerning the blizzard, being an Ice dragon will enable me to travel through it without much trouble. Therefore, if anyone finds themselves needing any supplies during the storm, I would be willing to deliver. I would strongly encourage everyone to make sure they have everything they need beforehand, however. But if the need does arise, I would be available.

...That is all I wanted to say.

[Look who it is again! It's Gale, reporting from his Skyhouse home with a smile on his face. Someone isn't bothered at all by the fact he lost the election. He was certain he wouldn't win, but he definitely didn't foresee just how well he actually did in the grand scheme of things. Keen eyes may notice that his skin looks particularly glittery today, and his cat is perched across his shoulders and sniffing at his cheek, because he actually smells fantastic thanks to that strawberry scented body glitter. Thanks Yang!]

Well, seems all of that is over, and I must extend my congratulations to Guardians Black and Vakarian for their victory. I certainly gracefully accept my defeat, but I must say I'm extremely appreciative of the support I got. Who knows, maybe I'll run again someday, when I'm more ready to actually be a Guardian the city deserves. I'll take that victory of havin' the support I did.

[Or not. This just proves to him that he's actually extremely good at bullshitting. Which probably isn't a good thing in the long run.]

Perhaps I'll review the debate video and see if there's anything I could possibly pursue of my own accord. Actions do speak louder than words, as they say. I think I've been needing to pursue a new secondary job anyway, there's only so many times a guy can ask someone if they've turned their device off and on again.

That said, with the upcoming blizzard notice, I think I'll get supplies necessary to convert my clubs into temporary shelters if necessary. If the weather's gettin' bad enough to warrant a warning in the paper, it's probably good to take it seriously. I'll make the preparations so anyone can stop in if they need to.

[He looks at his cat for a moment before she leaps off of his shoulder and out of view. Silly fluffball. Who he still needs to name. He looks back at the feed with a more sincere smile.]

One last thing- I have to thank everyone who gifted me something this past holiday, it was sweet of you and I really appreciate all of it.

Except whoever sent that awful tree sweater. You should be ashamed of your fashion sense.

[Because no one must know he was the anonymous sweater donor. No one.]

[Lucky pops up on the screen, looking down at something by his feet that seems to be letting out a bunch of high pitched growls.]

Caesar it's okay, I'm pretty sure he didn't mean to.

[He's holding a newspaper in his other hand, having presumably been hit in the head with it when the paperboy threw it while Lucky was leaving his apartment for work.]

Anyway, [and the little lion bot hops up on his shoulder while he's talking] so who's ready for New Year's?

[Guess he's just trying to make small talk till he gets there.]

Yo, so I've got a couple things to say and I'm not good at this formal shit, so bear with. First off congrats to both Cecil and Cassian, I feel like this is honestly the best situation for everyone involved, so I'm relieved to see this all worked out.

Secondly about this blizzard the paper is talking about. Don't know if it'll affect my place, but if it does I've got plenty of alternative methods of beating the lack of heat. If it doesn't, anyone that's without heat or power is more than welcome to crash at the shop. It may not look like much, but I've got booze. So we can make a party of it or something.

Anyway, that's all I wanted so I'm going back to sleep now.

I would like to congratulate Guardian Mavis on retaining her office in this recent election, and at the same time I would like to thank everyone who voted for me. This was a valuable learning experience, and it showed me I do have a lot to learn about this place and its customs. I've never seen a government function quite like this and I learned quite a lot by participating.

That said, I do not think I will be participating again until I have a more solid grasp on what is and isn't acceptable in these debates. In the meantime I look forward to working with you all to help safeguard this place in an unofficial manner.

Which brings me to my next point. This blizzard that I've heard talk of across the network seems to be of a particularly bothersome size and intensity. If I am needed anywhere, I would be glad to help.

Thanks to the people who voted for me. It looks like it was at least 40% which is.. honestly more than I thought considering most people are happy as long as money gets thrown at their cause. You're all stuck with Grell now. Good luck.

private to cassian andor, david haller, merc and garrus
I wasn't making up that stuff about Grell being a total liar about how that happened, the confession being a fake, and it being absolutely convenient for everything she wanted. I think most of you know how I know. Davey and Gary don't. Uh... It was obvious the mayor was in Vlad's pocket, so I made him see Vlad and told him to clear criminal records, lift the curfew, let all the monsters eat whatever they wanted as long as it was hunting for food and not fun. I can make people see things, Merc and Cass can confirm. They've both seen it.

I have absolutely no authority, this is in your guys' hands now. I'd appreciate it if you kept my role in it quiet, since it's not like I make a difference here. If you want proof, I've got the original recording on my device to prove who the anonymous poster was. I only did it to clear Merc's name, and he's the officially elected golden boy now so I'm not going to be an issue.

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Hey, I'm taking a day off work. I'll be back to help close up for the blizzard.

[ She put herself out there and actually tried and being proven right that it didn't make a difference, that it never makes a difference when she tries unless she's following someone else's design hurts. She's not a good enough person to be able to just come in and deal with kids at an arcade without wanting to punch a hole in the wall and she definitely doesn't want to show anyone she actually cares she lost. ]

Who: Krista and Demyx
What: Demyx won a date with her at the auction, so they are going to party till the new year... because why not?
When: 31st December - 1st January
Where: Genessia
Warnings: Nothing at the moment

Krista was checking out her outfit choice for the last time. Ripped jeans and a short-sleeved black shirt seemed okay enough for her, it had some sparkle in the shirt and well the trousers were good enough for dancing it without any possibility of anything bad happening.

It was logical in her mind and that was enough for her. Going to grab her purse, keys, phone and placing them into her handheld bag she was ready, going to head out. She made sure to tell the other where the club actually was and that she might be a little later than him so to wait, she had to come from Nova City after all.

When she finally arrived she waved over happily. "Hellllo~ Sorry if I am late."

video

[ For once, Cassian's video doesn't show the background of his office in the Attleton Guardian's building, but he seems to be some large building - a gym, it becomes clear if you look closely. There are background noises of many people talking, heavy objects being dragged around. He's wearing a white coat and ridiculously long scarf, courtesy of Emerald and Chara. ]

I would like to thank all those who voted for me for their trust. I would also like to use this opportunity to congratulate Attleton's new mayor Cecil Palmer as well as the other elected Guardians and voice my hope for a fruitful cooperation.

[ He gives a curt nod. There. Done. Now to the important things. ]

But there is no time to waste on pleasantries. Attletonies, please mind the instructions for blizzard preparations you'll be receiving. For the duration of the blizzard, citizens are strongly advised to remain at home. Nevertheless, we'll keep patrolling the streets to provide help where needed and discourage opportunists from taking advantage. We're in the process of setting up again the emergency shelter at the Attleton Academies gym, as during the cold spell in December. A strong Neighborhood Watch presence will provide security. If the Red House Foundation can't spare staff for us this time, law enforcement will host all services in-house.

[ Yes, there is a certain pettiness to explicitly stating that law enforcement will be providing it, he's still a little sore about the debate. ]

Emergency services will remain active. If you run into any trouble at home, don't hesitate to contact the Guardian's office, we will dispatch the appropriate personnel.


text to Cecil Palmer

Please ensure improved municipal disaster management.


action for Kay, right after the election results announcement
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[The voice over the communicator doesn't sound... unduly dangerous. Quite the opposite, in fact-]

I'm going to need help getting to the Commons.

[Its only unusual due to the sheer... dullness of it. New, and already bored? There's almost no inflection at all, near monotone and deep.]

Thank you.

[And with that, it just... cuts right the hell off.

As for the speaker himself, well he's by the bay cave, wrapped up in a coat. Again, he's only unusual due to the complete and utter dullness about him.

It's not just that he doesn't look interesting, or interested.

Rather, the entire appearance, from the dishwater blond hair to the dulled hazel eyes, seems almost... artificial. As if he's not just refusing to make an expression, but that it seems almost incapable of doing so, lest something crack.

In any case, he'll be standing there for some time, inspecting and memorizing each button of his device]

While it appears that over half of you are discontent with the current arrangement, the votes have been cast and the people have chosen their Guardians.

I thank those who have supported me in my platform to best protect Nova City and its neighbours. Regretfully I cannot fulfill these plans to their fullest due to the interference of the Jedi, who in their arrogance always promote their own notions of peace-keeping and cause dissent among the populace.

I hope to remain on as one of your deputies, however there will be changes and these will be discussed with the proper authorities.


[Private text to Garrus and Mercury]

It seems that you have won this time. I request a meeting with you both in regards to the future.


[Private text to Anakin Skywalker]

This is your doing. Nova City will never be safe while you are around. If you are no coward, meet me at the Nova City Beach. If you do not appear, I will find you.

[The video opens up not on any comments about the elections or anything to do with the weather, but on a newcomer. A pale looking person with red hair and eyes that sparkle like a gemstone. Tiny sparkles of silvery light drift around them.]

I appreciate the greeting and the information when I arrived. I'll find my own way from here on.

[A brief pause before adding.]

If you don't want to die, you should stay out of my way.

Who: Close friends or family of Sun and Weiss
What: New Years Pool Party! At 11:30 they'll go outside and ready fireworks to countdown.
Where: In their indoor, heated pool at their house.
When: 8pm until midnight.
Warnings: None, will add if necessary.



Welcome to the Sunny House Indoor Pool! It's very heated, and unlike its normally very neat state, it's decorated with blue and gold confetti everywhere and the entire ceiling is filled with sky blue balloons, except for a single sun balloon. 2018 goofy glasses are provided for all guests, along with a little grab bag of party favors (candy, those party blower things- though Weiss will take it away if you're being obnoxious with it, sparklers for later). There's a large bowl of lemonade and a bunch of food set out on the table- lots of fruit, chips and salsa, baked chickens (they would've barbecued, but since it's snowing outside Weiss elected to bake chicken), crab and cream cheese rangoons, a leafy green salad, and cupcakes. There is music playing (it's a mixed station).

If you go further inside, there are video games set up in the living room and Char the Charizard is chilling out in front of the heater vent. There are also two dogs, Sleet and Frost wandering around and trying to beg for food whenever Weiss isn't looking. (They're perfectly behaved around her.) There's a little rope blocking off the hall to the bedrooms tyvm. Out of consideration for some of their friends, there is no alcohol set out but there are bottles of sparkling cider to pop instead if you feel the need. (The good stuff is locked away, sorry!) There are pool accessories like noodles and balls around, too, so have fun!

There are a number of Pokemon wandering around the house, and there is an icier party outside with Pokemon like Articuno, Froslass, Amaura, Smoochum, and Lapras are outside if you want to risk the cold to have fun making snow angels or sculptures.