[Screams. Screams everywhere. The camera only shows the inside of a hand right now, but in the next few seconds the communicator falls face-up to show Namine balanced on top of a couch, gripping to the back. She reaches down quickly to grab the communicator back up; in it's transition, some unchipped people may see a fin glide by below her.]I don't ( Read more... )

[so someones been under the couch of America's apartment for quite a while... notably, long enough for all of this to go down. she kind of pries her way out when all goes quiet, gripping very, very tightly to the gun America gave her for "protection". not that she knows how to shoot that well anyway]

Okay... the city's in danger. D-Dad is... he's ( Read more... )

[the first sound is rushing air; like the communicator is being moved quickly. In fact, it's in her hand, and she's running down stairs. She pauses to catch her breath before speaking.]

Please-- anyone, if you've seen Prydain around, please tell me! Eald'narche said he was gone, but-- no, no, he can't be ( Read more... )

[the feed comes on to a view of Namine sitting calmly in her room, communicator resting on the bed in front of her so the city can see most of her there. In her lap is a paopu fruit, that she's clutching to quite a bit more than she probably should.]Everyone, I... I'm very sorry I've been so quiet these last few weeks, I haven't been paying ( Read more... )