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[treeofjustice.livejournal.com]

[The video turns on and there seems to be Will, dancing his heart out. Some people might note that he does so with a peeved expression, as he seems to topple over various objects as he dances around the room.]

God, I hate this. I really really hate this. I'm not a dancer at all.

[He knocks over a box with a well-executed high kick.]

And I've seen that other people are having problems too...I knew that something bad was coming. I saw it. With this.

[He points to his right eye but then accidentally pokes it as his legs dance to the right.]

Gah! When will this stop?! I'm already tired of this...

[The video ends as he accidentally knocks the camera over with a jazz hand move.]

[voice]

[auriatetsukai.livejournal.com]

[Auria is yelling. Her mic is perched on top of her laptop and she can't get it down.]

This! Is! Easier! Than! Typing!

I can't! Eat! Anything! Please! Send! Help!

(no subject)

[songbird9.livejournal.com]

Curses, huh?

Well that's a relief. I was afraid I might have lost my voice permanently. A mute songbird....

Whatever. I'll just avoid people until it wears off. I type more than I talk anyway.

Anyway.
I wanted to go look for Spira, after the market, because I remembered the dream of the Fayth. I mean, they had the power to create living dream, one that could interact with the real world, and seemed real itself as long as they kept dreaming. Seemed like something I should look into.

But I can't find it. My world compass won't point to it, so I guess it doesn't exist or it's too far away. A shame, that.

Maybe the Fayth exist somewhere else...

As for the Star Market itself, I did manage to find a new weapon. As I'd mentioned, I wanted a sword because it's more deadly than a staff, and I can't even remember how young I was when Mabry and Brendan started teaching me how to use one. However, I did have doubts. The staff was my Weapon, you know? At least, it was Brixon's.

In the end, I took the middle road. I've got myself a bladed staff.
I couldn't find a glaive that was naturally light enough for me to handle without getting fatigued too quickly, so I asked around for enchanted weapons. Still couldn't find one, but I finally found someone who could cast such an enchantment. I'd rather not say what it cost me... but it's a pretty awesome weapon, at least.

[Voice post-locked]

[thirteenth_brat]

You know, I was thinking of skipping the market and think I really should have. I'm not sure the things I picked up are useful enough to be worth the headache.

[The Onion makes some noises in the background and Roxas sighs.]

I didn't realize he was such a chatterbox. Damn. [There is a faint tinkling as of a small gem being dropped into something and Roxas sighs again.] Why did I even bother?

Anyway, has anyone gotten any more information on this?

[There is a faint crash in the background and Roxas groans.]

Those Ingary witches have a sick sense of humor...