[text|locked from Mio and any other high-ranking officials]

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

The entire ship is out to get me. I'm sure of it. I may not know why, but I know that it's happening. Now, who of you is decent enough to properly confess?

Comments

[vjockey.livejournal.com]

I... er... Who are you again?

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

Not you, then.

[vjockey.livejournal.com]

Pardon?

[This whole thing was confusing him...then he processed what was said before.]

Is someone on board trying to kill you?

[Now looked concerned. VERY concerned.]

[emorangerblack.livejournal.com]

Why would they confess just like that?

More importantly, why do you care about what these other people do?

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

I care because it concerns me.

[emorangerblack.livejournal.com]

Social pressure - strong individuals are above it. Just ignore it.

Alternatively, respond by making clear this is not welcome and you will not tolerate it. With violence, if necessary.

[cleaves-evil.livejournal.com]

What? Are you being harassed?

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

Some people have a mission to make me completely miserable for no apparent reason.

[bakaribbon.livejournal.com]

But of course you know why. I told you, didn't I?

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

Why would I believe you?

[aceshighmach]

Really? Well I confess to being my usual self.

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

Obviously.

[howling-alone.livejournal.com]

I am...confused... Have we met?

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

Perhaps not you, then. I am Lieutenant Perrine H. Clostermann of the 501^st Joint Fighter Wing. A witch, if you will.

[roarofliger.livejournal.com]

Um. I don't think I've done anything to anger you...? [Van suddenly realizes who he's talking to.] And considering that I'm trying not to make Lynette's life difficult, I think I'd rather not. Don't think I've met you yet, though.

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

Oh, you know her?

[2hell-weride.livejournal.com]

Did you do something? I mean, to like, tick someone off. Thas the only reason any would go fuckin with people, Witchy girl.

[[First encounter. He's not polite, and already knows she's a witch. This is a great start!]]

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

Excuse me?

[aceshighgrope.livejournal.com]

Probably because you're fun all riled up Snobby one. [Oh so helping matters there Lucchini]

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

If you aren't going to offer an apology or anything useful, why would you comment?

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

You seem tense. Need some tea?

[Oh hey there's Tsukasa on the other end of the communication -- and the picture is horrible.]

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

You are part of this, aren't you?

[curseu-reflexes.livejournal.com]

But I just got here! I don't know who you even are!

... Does this place really have conspirators targeting single crewmen?

[aceshighstalker.livejournal.com]

Apparently.

[im-not-asking.livejournal.com]

*In the middle of words said between bites of some delicious thing - probably cooked by Milfeulle...*

Sure, why not?

*Okay, she's totally making snarky commentary here...*