[Winry sighed as she turned on the feed, resting it to the side as she went to pick up Togepi who seemed happy enough being in her arms currently while she was trying to get the little guy to sleep. It wasn't long before they were and she went to put them down before her focus was on the device.]

So...I'm going to be going away for a few days. [A pause for the moment.] Don't worry about what I am doing, it's honestly nothing bad. Just planning to go to the Dream Docks. I... am admittedly curious to know something. [Like if she actually will wake up again considering what she last remembered.]

So I need someone to Pokesit during that time. Though I might add one of my Pokemon has a very...certain way of being looked after so I would rather they be looked after by someone I know, but for my other two, anyone is okay to look after them. I would like for them to get to meet others I might not normally know.

[Winry had gone over to her work desk in her apartment as she sat down, grabbing her tools as she started to work. Yes, she was multitasking.]

I also admit there is another reason for this whole thing. I guess since I've arrived here I noticed that I have been through a bit, learned a lot about subjects I might have never considered and I feel like I'm even improving as an automail engineer. So while I have been through at least one bad thing, it's in a way helped me. So... I assume that this is a good thing, right?

[She smiled slightly, pausing as she was working on a leg, she needed to measure it as the feed switches off.]

[Action]

[Mami woke up slowly at first, dazed and confused at waking up in definitely not her bed. As her sleep addled mind caught up to her situation, her confusion only grew. Her hands flew to her neck, and then to the ring around her finger. Both she and her soul gem were in one piece. She didn’t know how, but she had survived again.]

[After she calmed down from that realization, she went through the box, looking at every item. After reading the pamphlet carefully, she put on the pendant, and got out of her pod, box of items in hand. Before she left, she’d check the pockets of her school uniform for the extra grief seeds she keeps on hand, just incase, and then do her best to fix her hair without a mirror. It wouldn’t do if her first impression of this strange world was one with her being a mess.]

[Mami listened to the hologram, and picked out a map, and a couple brochures to look through later. She wasn’t as concerned about going home as where here was, after all. Although she does feel a pang of loneliness at the thought of missing out on having another magical girl partner. She messed with her device a moment, trying to send out a video.]

[Video]

“Hello. I’m Mami Tomoe. [A short pause] “I’m new here, so I guess I’ll be in your care for awhile.” [She smiled and giggled lightly]

[Action]

[After cutting off the short video she allowed herself a moment to gather herself. While the concept of being somewhere else but alive is okay to her, the realization of having barely anything was beginning to dawn on her. Even after her parents died, she still had her family’s money to take care of herself, and the knowledge of the city and how her world worked. This was completely new. She took a couple deep breaths, and straightened herself out. Think. What’s the first thing she needs to do?]

What can anyone tell me about the old Nova Trade Academy? You know the one that's currently in ruins with cryptic messages on its walls?

And is anyone conducting explosive science experiments nearby?

Name's Thatch, for those who don't know, Torchwood's newest operative. Though you could also call me a coordinator. [he leans back in his chair and lights a cigar because while he may be a corporate shill now, in his heart, he's still a pirate] What we do largely is... [he looks down as if reading off a script, seeming mildly amused] Act as a liaison for those with alternative food needs.

[he chuckles]

Basically trying to keep the peace as much as we can while letting those who need to drink blood or the like be able to survive without being hunted by the mob. But also so that those who might be a food source can walk free-- mostly without worry.

Our current project is building a haunted house for experimental purposes. Safety is a hundred percent guaranteed and we'll be happy to let the leaders of other districts, such as Cassian [he winks] to monitor and make sure we're on the up and up.

For that we need volunteers to go through or, if not that, at least give ideas of what would scare the hell out of you. High tax rates don't count.

[a draw from the cigar and he blows a smoke ring to the ceiling]

For those with [a grin] alternative food source needs. Feel free to submit anonymously what kind of food you need and whether it can be synthetic or it must come fresh from the tap. Let us help you help yourself.

Any other questions? I'm here all afternoon.

[The video shakes a bit when it pops online but whatever is holding it is floating closer to.. Rip? She's sitting at a breakfast bar in someone's kitchen and humming to herself as she just.. half lays there with her head in her arms and smiling.Her long hair is draped over her and she's got one hand raised idly twirling a long strand in her fingers and then un-twirling it like it's the most fascinating thing in the world right now.

After a moment, she pauses and starts to giggle at something before sighing and sitting up. Once she's sitting up, people can see that Rip's not completely in her usual suite. The jacket and tie are missing and her dress shirt has the first four buttons undone. Not that she seems to notice right now. If anything, Rip looks...relaxed, maybe even a little zoned out. She moves to stand up, then falls back to her seat shakes her head and tries again. After a few moments she huffs and just remains there.

It's about then she notices her device is recording her and just what's holding it.]

Pumpkin, vhy are you holding my phone? You're not recording are you.

[There's the soft sound that suspiciously sounds like 'Pumpkaboo' and Rip just sighs and then starts giggling again...]

Zilly zhing...come here. I vant to snuggle you~.

[She might just be reaching for the camera before it clicks off. Just never mind that Pumpkaboo is a ghost Pokemon..]