001 | video / action
[ Ty lee is completely unaware that she's being recorded, and it takes a few minutes for her vision to adjust as she sits up, groggily rubbing her hazel eyes with the heels of her hands. On this rare occasion, her hair is loose, falling over her shoulders. She's clearly disoriented as she casts her gaze across the room. ]
Hello? Is anyon-- Suki? [ That was the last person she had seen, right? ] Can anyone hear me?
[ The walls are white, and there is something around her neck that makes her feel well beyond trapped, but her thoughts are elsewhere. Her thoughts are on the Boiling Rock, despite the difference of this setting. Had she returned? Had something happened in her slumber? What would drag-- ] Suki! [ And then her friend who had initially been sentenced with her. Nothing was making sense, and a sound mixed with concern and confusion escapes her lips. ] Oh no…nononono.
Mai! Mai, where are you? I’m coming! [ Worry and determination flicker her eyes, as she pauses at the light of the device recording her. Cautiously, she lets her feet slip to the ground to approach it, poking at the lens a few times before frowning in disappointment. Then she remembers what she was about to do. She wastes no time jumping up and sprinting out of the room at a surprisingly quick pace, carrying the device with her. ]
Hello? Is anyon-- Suki? [ That was the last person she had seen, right? ] Can anyone hear me?
[ The walls are white, and there is something around her neck that makes her feel well beyond trapped, but her thoughts are elsewhere. Her thoughts are on the Boiling Rock, despite the difference of this setting. Had she returned? Had something happened in her slumber? What would drag-- ] Suki! [ And then her friend who had initially been sentenced with her. Nothing was making sense, and a sound mixed with concern and confusion escapes her lips. ] Oh no…nononono.
Mai! Mai, where are you? I’m coming! [ Worry and determination flicker her eyes, as she pauses at the light of the device recording her. Cautiously, she lets her feet slip to the ground to approach it, poking at the lens a few times before frowning in disappointment. Then she remembers what she was about to do. She wastes no time jumping up and sprinting out of the room at a surprisingly quick pace, carrying the device with her. ]