dreamermoa: (WUAGH)
[Three.

Two.

One.

BZZT

and a SHRIEK from Moa.
]

Fine! I'm talking, I'm talking!

I know everyone is excited about - wait, I don't know [Bad username or site: falsusinuno title= @ livejournal.com]....

[omai! excitement!]

Did anyone get her name? Who is she? I have to add her to my list - oh, I updated that after Spero, by the way - here -

[have some silence while Moa types "that woman" into her post.]

....but anyway, I already have my chip out. [Totally casual now.] So...good luck, I guess?

[another pause while she thinks of something else worthwhile to say. Finally, what she comes up with is; ]

....why are all the guys here either taken or gay?

[ooc: HAAA MORE TAGS IN THE MORNING DEARS <3 ]

[video]

Apr. 26th, 2010 11:51 pm
dreamermoa: (marked)
[The video is facing away from Moa's face, and towards an overstuffed binder. In the corners of the screen you can see other things: what looks like a clunky, old version of the communicators; a small pile of old posters advertising various things; a dead and dried rose. A few of the things brought back from the Spero trip.

Moa begins to speak. She sounds like she's keeping her voice very level and devoid of emotion.
]

Green died on the way back from Spero. She was very sick, and she ended up drawing a gun. I'm sorry.

We saw a lot of things. And we brought back most of it, too. [Pause.] I want to show you this first.

[Then her hands are reaching out to the binder, which she opens to the first page and then slowly goes through, letting the camera record all of it. Here under "Binder" is all the information she is showing. Through it she makes no comments.

When we reach the last of it, she slowly closes the book and sets it down.
]

...Minato, do you think I could come see you?

[The video turns off.

After a few moments something is added to the message.

Private to Lolita and Holden // 75% unhackable
]

I'm sorry. And - ....and I know...everyone else is...not going to be sorry. But I...I am.

I... didn't...want this to happen.

[click.]

[ooc: I didn't see anyone else claiming the binder, so it is in inventory for public consumption, along with the communicator with the apple recording (henceforth to be known as the applecator!). She'll let you look at them if you want to come over.]

text

Apr. 20th, 2010 10:39 am
dreamermoa: (she's so cold and human)
I know it was hard to reach us before, so I held off for as long as I could until we got back on the ship. We're heading back now, so it should be clearer.

We found a lot of things out and have lots to show everyone.

[...........]

I think we're going to need a doctor when we get home. We're bringing back someone with us, and there's something really wrong with her.

We have Green.

[ooc: commentlogs with fellow pirates are totally awesome. And sexy!]
dreamermoa: (I'll smile for you)
I've never seen a trial before...I think it was....really well done. It felt fair for everyone. I'm glad we have Mr. Edgeworth and Mr. Wright and everyone. You did really well~

I sort of - wonder who did it, though. I mean, I don't know Axel and it looked like he didn't do it, but someone had to, right...? I don't really remember Phineas, but he seemed nice. Not that nice people don't...get hurt sometimes.

[locked to Mona]
Mona, can we talk...?
dreamermoa: (I'll smile for you)
[she coughs, sounding a little stuffed up, but also very content. A little bell jingles.]

Ace and Green came over yesterday with a little tree. It looks really nice...it has little colorful balls on it and...

[shuffling.]

A sock. It's got stuff in it...

[she sniffles and the bell rings again.]

Am now I'm an angel. [Laughs.] You guys are silly.

There's this big box thing too. It looks like a candy...

[POP.]

Ack - !

...seeds...

I wonder what kind they are.

Happy Discomas....?
dreamermoa: (desperate)
Every freck, Bass, I coulda used your help right about now There's no need to get all...upset. I...that man will be back, and we can go get him, and it'll be okay. It was just an accident. I mean - I know it hurts...it's okay to hurt. But hurting people back won't help at all. It'll just make a cycle, over and over...of pain. We need to learn how to forgive, and make amends.


[private to Edgey fail orz]
Mi Mr Edgeworth? Um, I - could you help us?

[private to Akihiko fail again]
...Where are you, Akihiko? My name is Moa, I'm Junpei and Shinji's friend...do you need - help? You could stay with me, if you needed...someplace to stay?

[private to Sneakies f-f-f-f-fail!]
...could I have some grass seeds, please? For the cow?
dreamermoa: (you think so?)
...bucket of candy?


Did someone...lose their bucket of candy?

Not that you want it back. I'm sure you want me to keep it for you. Don't worry, I'll keep it safe ♥

Mello~o, I found choco~late~
dreamermoa: (I hear you're pretty gangsta)
[a long silence]

If any doctors will be free son, I think I would like to get my chip out, please. It's in my neck. I remember when everyone was saying that, a long time ago, that's when I arrived here.

[locked to the Scientists // Somewhat Hackable]
I'd...like to speak with you, please. No - I - need to talk to you.

[deep breath.]

And I think you should listen. I'm one of the ones who really like you, who want to help and work and for everything to be better. And...isn't that important to you? That's why you brought us here.

I think...that we deserve some explanation. You - you're just alienating us, the way you're acting now. I want to keep liking you, but it's hard when you just...toy with us like this. That isn't fair to do that to us. There are some of us, here, who just - don't seem to care. But some of us do, and we want to trust you but you have to give us some trust first for it to work out!

[she's gotten excited, and pauses for breath.]

So...just give us something. Something we can work with. We can help each other, and we can rebuild Discedo...but only together.
dreamermoa: (very tired nao :()
Dear Sneaky Group Scientists,

Are you still there? We haven't heard from you in...a while...?


Dear Link and Sheik,

Is everything okay? I haven't heard from you and I don't know if you're okay....


Dear Integra,

Do you need anything? I can get things for you...

...and...you'll protect me from the perverts, right....?

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