[Intro! Video/Action if you're close enough]

[neverwonderend]

[The communicator shows footage of conservatory in all it's abandoned 'glory', although the quality of the recording is a little shaky... At best. The one recording it is moving while she plays with the functions, and for a bit all that really shows is ground and bits of random dead plants. And that hardly makes for a good video to view. But finally it's righted, and the view pans over the area clearly enough. And then a young woman's voice can be heard.]

"It's just as dead and bleak as everything else. Is there no life or joy in this place? I suppose that some of the ghosts are happy enough with their situation, but I'd much rather this place have some color to it..."

[Her voice trails off, and suddenly the communicator is dropped. It falls to the ground on a small pile of dead leaves, and the new angle shows a vine snaking towards a boot-clad ankle and twisting around it. The young lady who the ankle clearly belongs to makes a sound of distress, and tries to pull away from it. This results is her falling on top of the device hard enough to break it. And that effectively ends the footage.]

[OOC: AU Alice, who's quiet fine despite how bad the footage portrays her situation to be. AU information is available in her journal.]