king_of_figaro: (eh?)
[Edgar has an announcement or two for the community, and as such, he's taken up the phone and began to speak.]

Mayfield, there are a few things I'd like all of you to know about me, and so this seems like the most effective method of telling all of you.

First of all, eleven years ago, when my father died, he left his kingdom to my twin brother and I. We did not wish to split the kingdom, so we flipped a coin for it. I rigged the coin flip so that I would get the kingdom. It was for his own good.

Secondly, when my world was wrecked by Kefka - yes, that's the same Kefka Palazzo currently in Mayfield - I spent the first year looking to recover my kingdom, instead of my friends, because I thought my kingdom more important.

And finally, I would like to inform all of you that I am a communist. [Though the way he says that last bit makes it pretty clear he has no idea what a communist is.]

That is all I have to tell you for now. It seemed important to let you all know.
king_of_figaro: (working)
I'd like to speak with those who were responsible for the clothes theft that happened earlier this week. Don't worry; you may remain anonymous if you so choose.

Also, am I to take it that everyone has been receiving these letters?
king_of_figaro: (working)
[His handwriting is somewhat rough, as this is very hard for him to just calmly write.]

Recently, there was a journal entry showing one Kefka Palazzo mourning the death of his "friend", Terra, and blaming myself for the murder. Do not be deceived; he is the murderer. I returned from being kidnapped by the Malnosso just then; even if I had motive (which I did not), I simply would not have been able to ki

[The writing ends abruptly there, in a blot of ink, as he can't even bring himself to finish that sentence calmly. A few lines later, it continues.]

He is a known liar and killer, and cannot be trusted.
king_of_figaro: (overworked)
[Edgar's been shut up in his little workshop area since he found out about Kefka, working non-stop on... something or other. He's trying to set up some kind of defenses for the house, but he's been hitting the work a little hard. Suddenly, there's a loud clang and a sharp intake of breath - something slipped, but he's not stopping to take care of the cut right now. Too much work to be done. Besides, it's minor]

[In any case, he's yet to notice that the journal is recording this. Feel free to draw his attention your way.]

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