police filter - unhackable

Bodies? Are we needed? We don't feel so dizzy now.

/filter

No wonder humans with colds are grumpy. But why do they call it a cold? We weren't cold at all, we were very hot and sticky.

Our heads hurt and the rooms are spinning too much. Can we have bed time stories, Knives? We can't sleep without good ones.

Why is it too cold? We don't like this spinning coldness ickiness.

Dear humans, creatures and things that are not us,

Give us honey or will will be very annoying.

Buzz,

Zazie

police filter - unhackable

We went over the area from the last body found. We saw/sence/tase something strange but it is too degraded for us to make a complete definition. Something viral we think, but it is are far as we can tell. We'll spread out our seekers further to keep track of things.

We also hear that Mr. Angry Killerman is getting ansty. We hope he goes monster hunting in the Underground but, we shall keep an eye on him.
/private

Are there honey cakes at work? We would really like some!

Are we done yet? Buzzing about like lost bees is silly for humans.

police filter - unhackable
We watched over Mr. Fuzzy Ballguy and we saw nothing wrong with him or his actions. We are sorry about reporting late but the ice kept us detained.

Do we need to seek out clues? We can try if you wish!
/police filter


[ooc; For anyone new to the force, remember that Zazie's bugs can be slightly god-modded whenever I am offline and at work.]

We're cold already! We don't need any more ice and snow! We really really do not like this.

What's there to be worried about? It is only flesh after all.

We are going to look around and see what we can see. Maybe there will be honey at work!

Buzz, Knives. When did you visit and did you bring us gifts?

We've got pictures! We would show them if we weren't respecting the minds of the lesser peoples.

Buzzz buzz buzz. So many interesting faces. Shall we peek? Shall we ponder? Shall we bother? We certainly do not accept bribes of anything more than honey!


[ooc; Remember kiddies, Zazie is a hive of insectes inside a human body. She buzzes about peeking at people that interest her. \o/]

I think that hiding right now is working in our favor. We do not want our wings pulled by demons.

police filter - unhackable

We've been watching this man after his interest in working for the force. He has shown no tendencies towards the overly violent ways of some other police people and has shown some skills with procedures. We think he would do good for the force here, if you wish to add him.

end police filter

No fun city. Cockroaches do not play seek. And we certainly were not interested in camels. But the sun was nice and the sands warm. We got figs with honey and played with Baba until he got strange. It was fun.

Still. No fair.

Buzz.

We like this curse. It is sandy and warm and we can run all over.

Round and round the burning bush the human chased the weasel. When the human caught the weasel, pop went the bomb!

Shall we play a game, City? Shall we shall we? Look, we find something and you come to seek, okay?

We were having a good dream but the Crimsonnail started whining again. It amazes us at how much whine it can get to be. Annoying.

I guess we are going to pay the little tree a visit. Or is it a person? Do we know?

Buzz, Knives, buzz.

We really think that tiny humans should not scream so. We also think that wings-pullers need a taste of their own medicine.

Stupid humans.

We saw it! We saw it!

...But now we are here again.

Our suns and sands and winds and peoples and humans and the great big ships of Earth to pollute it all. We say fare thee well again.

If a rat is stung would it still be carrying? We wonder.

We miss the sands and the hot wind blowing over us. We miss the skies moving ever on and the tiny forms crawling helplessly around.

Maybe we should go out for tonight. Maybe even the trees will be a nice change from nothing and nothing. Maybe we will see other things as well.


[ooc; Not on,ly is Zazie going searching for Amanda by the police force request, but she will be dropping by a few people.]

Annoying flesh bag.

We are The Beast. We hunt for food, we seek out enjoyment in the chase the catch the dance. Yet, we watch these frail things called humans. They do not hunt for food or chases. They do not care for taking only what they need. They savage ruin take grab destroy and whine for more. Greedy greedy and so petty, these things called humans are.

We do not see the purpose in torture. Meat that's been stressed has no flavor.

Are you happy now?

Crimson Nail, littering is bad for the environment. Don't make the emo Native American cry more. His tears make us burn and sting.

We are moving~

No our job is moving. Do we need to move? Should we? We like it here. It's always warm. We would like some honey though. Maybe there is honey in the new building. Maybe we should go see?

Where oh where has our little friend gone? Oh where oh where can he be?

Splendid. Excellent. There is so many people to see. So many places to visit. Shall we shall we shall we shall we? We have such nice new wings to spread open wide!

Maybe you should all stay in the mirrors. We really thought it was quiet without you here!

[ooc; For those new in the City, yes the links are IC - Zazie tags people that are new and watches them before flying off to other places. Feel free to bug her about it!]

How many will wager that tomorrow shall sound like the whinings of forgiveness? We find this cycle amusing. Maybe we shall sting a few humans to add to the mayham. Or perhaps not.


[ooc; Zazie is at ur war, buzzing around ur ears and maybe stinging a few people. The sting mimics LSD so if you want to have your character affected, go right ahead 8D]