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 Hey, Merry Christmas, Haven! 

Just sending out an open invitation to any of my friends to stop by for a non-traditional Christmas dinner this afternoon. I know it's pretty short notice, but it'll be fun and there might even be a few games and a bit of carol singing if anyone's interested.
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[Lea appears on the comm, holding what  seems to be a small, vaguely  humanoid-looking fireball in his hands. He looks somewhat disgruntled and a bit tired. The critter itself seems content with the situation, though, making little 'chrrring' noises every so often.]

Anybody here know how to house train one of these little firebugs? Cause as it is, he's ruined two rugs, one of my t-shirts, and very nearly set the couch on fire. 
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[Lea wasn't sure what to make of the ghostly forms wandering Haven. They certainly didn't seem to be doing any harm, at least not yet, but... they still bore watching. He wondered if Death knew about these spirits, or had allowed them in. He was just considering trying to contact said Guardian when he noticed something.

Namely, that one of the ghosts looked familiar.]


Flit...?

[Lea almost can't believe it at first. But now that he thinks about it, hadn't Death said something awhile back about him getting a chance to talk to her himself...?]
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[He'd first realized something was up when he'd tried to contact Elsa via the drone and gotten no response. After several repeated attempts failed, he'd gotten worried enough to go up to her ice castle and check on her in person. When he got there, however, he found it to be a slowly melting ruin. And that's when he'd known for sure that the day they'd both secretly feared would come finally had. 

He'd stayed there a little while, just looking at the ruined ice castle without really seeing it, before turning around and heading back down the mountain. When he comes on the network,  he's back in his apartment, expression solemn, and gaze averted from directly looking at the drone's camera.]


I thought you all should know... Elsa's gone. Sent home.

[He kinda trails off there, not really knowing how to continue. What else was there to say, really?]

And.... that's it, I guess.

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Feb. 17th, 2015 09:12 pm
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 [Lea seems to be sitting at the table in his apartment, a small pile of cards in front of him.]

Man, I haven't seen Valentine cards this cheesy since I was in grade school. I mean, take a look at this one...

[He holds the card up so that the drone's camera can focus in on it. for a few moments.]

Who else thinks the miasma needs to find another card shop to swipe from?

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Jan. 12th, 2015 10:06 pm
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 [When Lea appears on the network, he looks worried. No, scratch that. He looks semi-panicked.]

Has anyone seen Jendayi? Little girl, blue hair, pointy ears? I've been taking care of her since she got dropped here, but I can't find her anywhere! I mean she was right there playing on the rug and then when I looked up from what I was doing, she was gone!

((OOC: Occurs concurrently with this log.))

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[Early in the morning a loud rumble shakes the west edge of the central part of the city. The explosion rips through a large section of housing and apartments. Sirens will be heard by those in the vicinity a short time later, as the local law enforcement heads out to play the part of fire department and emergency medical team.]

[An hour later all comm drones will pop open their screens to show a familiar reporter. He looks grim. Behind him, the air is thick with smoke and the ordered chaos of people trying to put out fires.]

Just this morning a terrible tragedy has torn through our peaceful city. An explosion of unknown cause has destroyed several housing units; as of yet the total number of injured is unknown. Our last count was fourteen in critical condition, and another nine with minor injuries.

[Thillens shifts and motions behind him.] Our brave police force has stepped up to the plate to put out the fires and move the injured to the hospital.

But this is where the tragedy gets worse. Our Guardian Medic, Paian, seems to have gone missing!

Please, if anyone can get in contact with Guardian Paian, let him know we need him at the hospital.

This has been Eric Thillens with a special HVNTV Emergency Report.

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