[ The feed flickers on as the child’s face appears on screen. Instead of being surprised or confused, she seemed rather calm as she studied the PCD in her hands. Fiddling with it for a minute or two she said nothing. Genuine curiosity was in her eyes before her face suddenly vanished to be replaced with the ground and her feet.
In the background her voice could be heard, a soft spoken one at that, as she sounded as if she was talking to herself. ]
A type of… communication device, I think. I don’t remember having one though and yet it was in my pocket.
[ Turning it over again her face comes into view. She then tilts her head to the side as she looks at it. ]
… So this is where someone goes when they die? It doesn’t look like much at all. But I guess it looks a little better than where I was before. [ She pauses, then adds -- ] I hope Katan is alright. I don’t see him here so he must have made it out alive and is with him. ... I'm glad.
[ ooc: And here is the
permission post in regards to her abilities for any offline interactions! ]