[Sketch 023; video] backdated to early morning/ middle of the night

[dustedsunlight]

[When the communicator clicks on, the room is dark; there's a faint amount of light in the area, but one thing comes in clear; a motionless body, on the floor. To the people that know her, they'll be able to make out the fact that it's Namine, hands bound above her head to the shower curtain rod she had taken earlier.

This is all it shows for a few minutes until it times out.]

[ooc: this wasn't accidential D| This is America being a creeper after this log. Obviously, no replies; she'll be revived later today or probably tomorrow. ]