#11--[Accidental Video]

[morphinbirdboy]

[BZZZT!]

<--t this shit again.>

[The shock didn't find a target; only rattles along on some anonymous flat surface until the camera activates, where it stops. The device records a lovely view of a ceiling--and, in the corner, what looks like an urn.]

< I wish it would cut that out already.>

[And suddenly, Tobias! A rather disgruntled one. He

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[rules_the_north]

[He remembers seeing this bird before. Just his frequency here for a moment.

And, a bit later, text:] Something dangerous?

[morphinbirdboy]

[It takes a long while--but there is now a voice in Sweden's head.]

< ...no. Not anymore.>

[A short, rather clipped sounding one.]

[rules_the_north]

[Does not like others in his head but he'll endure it for now.]

Took care 'f it?

[morphinbirdboy]

< I did. Now it's back.>

[rules_the_north]

St'll dangerous?

[morphinbirdboy]

[There is silence for a long time.]

< ...my friend's ashes.>

[Rachel...was more than a friend. She was everything.]

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[rules_the_north]

How long has it been?