[Miles is sitting in the living room today. As usual, he looks impeccably serious, and seriously impeccable. He most likely even fixed his cravat before starting this transmission.] 

While I'm aware that information about other worlds' legal systems are accessible in the library, it is another thing to hear what the natives of these worlds have to say.

How are your laws enforced? Although of course, if you come from Earth in a contemporary era, the methods you and I know may be the same. ["May" being the keyword. There could be different Earths, anyway.]

Second, what are your suggestions and opinions on forming a patrol force here in Asgard? [No, he is not working to establish one, what are you saying.]

( the set-up. )

[When she turns on the video function on her bracelet, it's zoomed in tightly on the boy's face she now possesses. Her (his?) voice is highish and hoarse around the edges, in keeping with the physical age of his body, and she sounds vaguely frantic.]

Um. Are. Are there any guys in Heimdall who are about five feet tall, maybe - 90 or so pounds? - who have some spare clothes they could bring to my room? Something really, really strange is going on.

[The video feed clicks on to a view of Kiri's (still messy) room, but with a few easels set up and paintings set up on them. The pictures...look very abstract and each one displaying a different pattern, yet they all share one thing in common: they're very colorful. Someone's been taking out their frustrations on their work. With the recent fatalities being displayed on the network, Kiri's had to vent in the way he does best, but it's still hard to get them off his mind. Sure, he's watched people get beat up, but he's never seen a violent death before, so the images are haunting him for now.

It's draining his inspiration as well, but this he can fix by appealing to the city for help:]

Hey, it's Kiri again.

Can anyone give me suggestions on what to draw? I'm kind of... [lost, confused, disturbed] ...bored right now, and I can't come up with anything to do keep busy.

I can even create items for you since I have the ability to turn my drawings into real things. No charge since you'll be giving me the idea, but I'll enough details to be able to replicate it.

[He pauses as if to say more, but he shuts off the feed with a mumbled 'thanks'.]


[Private Text to Hibiki:] Hey, what are you doing right now?

[ A device like this is little trouble for her to decipher and use; in fact it’s a little like home, using her ID card to keep in touch with people. ] Hello? My name is Safu. [ A short pause. ] I assume I’m speaking to other Travellers in the Eventide.

I’d like to know who’s been here the longest because I’d information about this place’s systems and the duties. The woman who greeted me spoke vaguely, so I’d appreciate any knowledge shared. I was told I was of the house of Odin and that I had a power, but I forgot to ask what sort of power.

[ Another pause, and then a statement that’s tacked on like an afterthought. ] ...also, if anyone knows a place where I can purchase sewing materials, that would also be appreciated. Thank you. [ Safu ends her first post there; it’s not how she usually speaks, but she keeps it polite and to the point. ]