Since it needs to be done - I'd appreciate some concrit on how I play him. Help me make him less boring~ All comments will be taken into consideration.
Yes, I'm a n00b. Go figure.

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[There's a long pause before Allelujah starts speaking. When he does, his voice sounds tired.]

Tieria is gone. [a bit of hesitation before he continues] How long has it been, a year and half? Perhaps.

With all the recent disappearances this place starts to remind less of what it was before. I guess everyone just took it for granted, believing we'll safe here.

[Sound of bottle shattering. Allelujah doesn't sound surprised, it almost seems like he did it on purpose.] It doesn't work.

((ooc: late post is late, but my comp is giving me trouble again D:))

[Feed clicks on to show...pink. Lots and lots of pink, that suddenly rolls aside showing sand and blue skies, very colorful towels laying. Allelujah is kneeling on one of the towels, facing away from the camera. He's busy with applying sunscreen on Lockon's back. In the distance there's Setsuna talking to Feldt, with miss Sumeragi and Tieria, and second Lockon laying on one of the towels under the sun umbrella. All are wearing swimwear.]

Stay still. I don't want you to get a sunburn.

Then stop giving me additional massage it hurt----ow ow ow ow, stop, that's what i meant.

[Allelujah starts massaging Lockon's neck and shoulders. He shifts a bit, allowing the camera to catch a clear view of his chest for a moment - there are scars visible just above his heart.]

It's because you're too tense. Relax a bit!

Ow. owowowOW

[As the quarrel grows louder, the discussion in the background goes silent, the interlocutors throw short glances at one another.]

I do not know who is the one suffering such tortures, nor I am going to go into details. Turn the volume down, please.

[At that, Allelujah and Lockon exchange glances before smiling at each other. Apparently it's enough to come to the silent agreement. Without saying anything else Allelujah stands up, Lockon following shortly as they join the rest of the group. Feldt says something so quietly that it's lost in the rhythmic sound of seawaves and gulls calling over the waves. She's holding the big orange ball that looks like Haro. Tieria silently watches the group and sits down shortly afterwards. He takes out a magazine and starts writing something into it. Suddenly, something orange covers the camera. The feed times out after a moment.]

((ooc: brought to you by the whole Meisters household♥))

This place starts to remind more of the one it once was. Sadly, with what it brings come the disappearances again. More and more people, especially those who've been here for a really long time.

There's no pattern in disappearances, just like there's none in arrivals. Those who return, do not stay away longer than a week usually. Is it yet another coincidence? Animus must be pleased with everything around. That reminds me that the new even thous start tomorrow, if the timing is correct. We'll see how it goes.

On a side note, having electricity back is wonderful. Yuusuke, thanks for all your help with getting water out of the basement.

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Luckily it ended. I'm not sure if the house would be able to take more damage. A few windows are shattered. Basement and first floor is flooded, the greenhouse is damaged beyond repair and flooded as well. The roof is mostly intact.
Most of the supplies that were left outside are gone.

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You, mothfucker. You owe me a full set of clothes with one extra shirt. Don't think I'll let it slip. All the whining about the killer bunny, then killing your own moths. Hypocrite much?

[Video gets turned on, to show a close-up of a hand with numbers burnt on skin. They're changing, just like a countdown. Hallelujah continues in bored voice]

A timer, hmm? Now, this gets even more interesting. So that's how to determine who's going to vanish, isn't it. Classy.

((ooc: backdated to yesterday, after Lockon's entry))

Fuck. You are all nutjobs. Seriously. A good thing it's only going to take two more days.
Some of the choices make me truly wonder about Animus sense of humour. Truly splendid!

Breaking news: Ginia is gone. If you question it, then answer yourself the question: has anyone seen her? Allelujah is going crazy from worry. Tch.

Lockon the mommy, when you've done with angsting, we need to talk.

((ooc: strikes gone))

Hm. Looks like this time Animus are planning something. Right now we have calm before the storm, which may- or may not- be a good sign. So far, everything seems almost too good to be true.

Vincent, Rinoa, does Friday sound good for a family visit? Both Feldt and me want to see you.

Neil, can you share some aspirin? I think I have a headache.

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Looks like I'm going to join the bandwagon of "it's wonderful to get my body back", I may as well add that I welcome the silence which comes with it. Or lack of permanent headache.

Between that and influx of new arrivals, this place surely likes to keep us on our toes. At least it's better than the monster invasion.

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To all of the new arrivals: welcome to Adstringendum, enjoy your stay. The clinics are located at [x,y], [x,y] and [x,y], however right now all the healers are unavailable due to the recent event. Don't be too surprised if you learn suddenly that the person you've talked to before is not the same one, due to the bodyswapping going on. It's only a few days more.

Local flora and fauna is dangerous, especially everything that looks small and fluffy. Don't pet any small creatures if you don't want to lose a hand.

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((ooc: backdated to yesterday. I wasn't able to post due to computer related problems))

[Feed shows Allelujah, from the angle it's apparent that he's holding PCD in hand while standing next to window. He seems almost amused, but also tired. What's strange is that all visible windows are closed shut.]

Seeing this place back to normal, more or less, makes me almost miss the sudden influx of vegetation, not counting the creeper plants.

That aside, does anyone knows a good place for swimming? [he pauses to rub his temple, obviously distracted.]

I need to look for more painkillers.

[Suddenly he stops, his attention drawn to something not visible on PCD. There's sound of fluttering wings as something green flies around. The PCD shakes as Allelujah puts it down, now showing clearly budgie sitting on the wardrobe. Allelujah flails a bit on its sight]

how...the cage. [he mutters to himself, and approaches the bird. It ignores him and starts to chirp to itself, content with its place. Until Allelujah, after considering what to do, raises slowly his hand to it. In this moment the budgie flies away to the other side of the room and pcd catches clear view of Allelujah's panicked face.]

No, not there, cage is on the other corner...ack. [He disappears from the view, more fluttering, chirping and steps to be heard until video cuts off.]

[Feed click on in voice mode only. For those who know or heard Allelujah, his voice sounds different - much rougher and vicious. He sounds bored. And when I mean bored, I mean like really bored.]

What a fucked-up way to show some of minds, though I have to admit it's obviously not disturbing. Unless, of course, you're not accustomed to oh-not-so-innocent thoughts. Just seeing same dreams night after night gets boring, so why not use the chance to see something more interesting, hmm? [he chuckles, pausing for a long moment]

Also, bitchy princess? Your loverboy is not there. Nope, not anywhere near. Get over it.

[with this the feed is turned off.]

Looks like we're up for another round of something. Not even a day of peace around here.

With spring now there's another important thing - who around here is versed in any kind of agricultural knowledge? Aside from the person in charge of the greenhouse, that is.
Surviving here is not that easy for most of people here. Resources are becoming less and less, to the point when finding food takes two to three days. Same goes for other supplies.

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hunting trip for the next few days, and until I return - Setsuna, Tieria, due to your absence you've missed quite a lot of household chores. It means you're on two weeks long household duty - cleaning, preparing meals and everything that needs to be done. I'm sure you'll be overjoyed.

No, that doesn't mean you can skip it. It's a duty.
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((ooc: I have to apologize for not being around much lately ;; But I'm back, and if anyone wants to plot with Alle, poke me here or on aim))

[The video feed clicks, randomly of course. It shows Allelujah's room, though from strange angle. The usually joined beds are now seperated. One closer to the PCD is occupied by very feverish Lockon. His eyepatch is removed -though hair cover most of his face - instead there is a wet towel on his forehead. He glances at the other bed occupied by-]

...wow. I'm so sick I'm hallucinating that Allelujah's girlfriend is here. [he laughs to himself, and continues the illness induced babble] hey, that's wrong scenario- you two are not supposed to get sick. Why I'm not seeing miss Sumeragi, huh? Or Christina. In bikini. My brain should know better.

Oh shut up, will you. [there is an object flying across the space separating the two beds, and it's apparently a pillow thrown by the one who's occupying the second] Your hallucinations are the last thing I want to know about.

[Lockon gets hit by the pillow. After few seconds he reached and takes it from his face] Oh. Now she's throwing things at me. [he blinks, apparently realizing something] ...wait.

[After making the effort of tossing the pillow, Soma bundles on the bed and doesn't move anymore. There's only a voice coming out from under the covers] ...Are you talking to yourself or are you another one with someone living in your head?

You are here... [Lockon just, well, stares at her] and you just threw a pillow at me....

Return it so I can repeat that and finally make you stop talking. [she is still hiding from the light, which only makes the headache worse, just as Lockon's talking does]

[The man hugs the pillow, and turns on the sheets so he's no longer facing her] It is no longer your pillow...

[There's an angry huff when Soma takes a look at him to see if he's serious] Allelujah will bring me another.

Aww, already calling by first name.

It's his name. How else am I supposed to call him? [the second part is added quickly] NO, I don't want to know what you call him when you two are alone.

[A very tired mutter] And why should I call him differently?

You tell me. You're e-57's boyfriend, don't you do that kind of things? I don't even know why I brought this up... [hides deeper under the covers, which muffle her voice]

[Sniper blinks and stares some more.] ...you didn't say what you just did say, right?

If you heard it, I probably did say it. That's how talking works. [at this point her tone clearly says "leave me alone"]

[Sound of door opening and light footsteps. Allelujah appears on the screen, carrying tray with cups and dishes. He puts it on the table, before approaching both of them.] Does any of you feels good enough to eat something?

[Covers slide from Soma's head, as she half-sits up the moment Allelujah enters] You. Bring me a pillow. And take him out. [points at Lockon] Is he always that loud in bed?

[Allelujah looks at her, completely dumbfound by her words. Then he blushes and looks away] Ahh, not always. [mumbles quietly before realizing what she said first. He just turns around and walks out of the room, returning with another pillow he hands to Soma. From the way he acts around her it's clear he's not too comfortable]

[Soma simply takes the pillow and covers hear head with it]

[Lockon just sighs, and covers himself with blanket. After a moment of thinking, however he hands Allelujah the pillow he obtained from Soma]

[Allelujah takes the pillow, walking off the PCD range for a moment. When he returns, he's apparently searching for something. Suddenly he looks at the PCD and his eyes widen, before he comes close, reaching for it. The feed ends.]

Edit on later notice:
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Thank you all for the birthday wishes. It surprised me that someone remembered. It's almost funny how others pay close attention to such things. For me, it looks more like additional occasion for getting drunk.

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Lockons' birthday is 3rd March. I'm sure both of them will be happy that someone remembers.

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((ooc: I'm BACK. Still may reply a little late and so on, but I'm feeling better. Thank you all for best wishes for me, and Alle on his b-day♥
Yes, it's backdated to yesterday late afternoon. Strikes are not there at all.))

--together.

[sound of footsteps moving away, as well as distant clank. Judging from sounds, PCD started recording while put on the kitchen counter, away from both Allelujah and Mileina, apparently oblivious to the fact it started recording. Their voices are heard in the distance, background noises making it impossible to hear some fragments of their conversation.]

Uwaaah, I didn't know you are so skilled, Haptism-san! I bet even Marie-san wouldn't be able to prepare it so gracefully, desu!

[she suddenly gasps, as if realizing something]

...I-I'm sorry, desu...

It's fine. Can you tell me more about Marie? You said before that she's with us---

She's such a kind soul, desu! Always---

[Nothing of the conversation can be heard until a few minutes after. Then there's some giggling.]

--love story, desu! You rescued her, like some knight on a white horse desu!

[There's a moment of silence before Allelujah speaks again. His voice is muffled, not everything can be heard]

So that's----along well with everyone?

Yes, yes, desu! She didn't cause any trouble----so gloomy desu, I even got shouted at while I didn't do anything desu! Totally different person desu---

[Further part of conversation is muffled by background noises, until Allelujah's voice is heard. Seems like he's closer to PCD now]

What can you say about Returner? If she's----how can it be I never met her?

Aaah, Returner-san! She hadn't been with us more than a few months, desu! We all were surprised how quickly it all went, desu!

Then her and Lyle must've been really close through all this time.

Very close, desu! Last time--

[Feed times out.]

((ooc: have some general CB brainbreak. Orange = Alle, yellow = Desu-chanMileina.))

Happy week, as well as Valentine's Day. Seems like everyone is getting ready for it. Perhaps I should do so as well.

A long walk won't hurt. Vincent, I'll sent you coordinates if I'll spot some cat food.

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Ninth day and still no generators working. Seeing as other events lasted max to seven days, it seems to be worrisome.

Also, if anyone heard something strange yesterday, don't pay attention to it. It was only pillow fight between Nena and Lockon.

Why, yes, they're both as mature.

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((ooc: strikes gone))