Carmine Zuigiber//War

[The recording is quiet; the sound of birds, insects, and wind whistling through the trees the only sounds drifting through the speakers.

ALL OF A SUDDEN, HORRENDOUSLY LOUD SOUNDS OF FIGHTING.  BOMBS, STUFF FALLING, BULLETS EVERYWHERE.


Carmine roars over the noise:]

WAKEY, WAKEY, EGGS AND BAKE-Y, DEAR COMMUNITY.

There's nothing to miss.  There's still food, water, air.  And it's a breeding ground for pointless issues to turn into riots, a place for a mini-civilization to fall to conflict.  It's perfect.

((OOC:  You know the deal with colored text by now!))

It's not that surprising.  Humans would have to wise up at some point.  Peace treaties and all.  Revelations said it was coming.

That doesn't mean I have to like it. 

Does that mean that I don't--nevermind.

((OOC: Response to this.  Very good hackers and the occasional curious mortal should be able to see it.  Her--gasp!--emotions kept her from locking it too well.))

I do love getting out and about for a good vacation.

Anyone know where I could find another pair of combat boots?