Video Post 01 [Public, Accidental, Post-dated to Sunday Night]
[As Estelle slowly wakes up, she manages to bump her night table, making her Dreamberry tumble on her bed, causing it to start broadcasting. As she sits up in her bed, she stretches her arms over her head before looking by her side lovingly at a still sleeping Edward. Estelle smiles softly as she pushes a stray lock of hair out of his eyes, careful not to wake him.]
[She then reaches for her Dreamberry and her eyes widen considerably as she notices the date. She speaks in a soft whisper, her voice filled with surprise:]
...I slept....for a whole week?!?!
[She immediately starts to scroll on her contact list, to call her friends to let them know that she’s all right, but notices that two important names are missing from it...]
No...please....not again.....Euphie.....Yuri......
[She squints her eyes shut, frowning, biting her lower as she obliviously tries to fight the oncoming tears. And as soon as she feels she’s loosing the battle against them, she drops her Dreamberry on the bed. For a short moment, only the ceiling can be seen before ruffles can be heard, the bed shaken slightly. The Dreamberry slips into a such a position that the watchers can see Estelle snuggling back against Edward, burying her head under her covers, the blankets muffling her very quiet sobs.]
[She then reaches for her Dreamberry and her eyes widen considerably as she notices the date. She speaks in a soft whisper, her voice filled with surprise:]
...I slept....for a whole week?!?!
[She immediately starts to scroll on her contact list, to call her friends to let them know that she’s all right, but notices that two important names are missing from it...]
No...please....not again.....Euphie.....Yuri......
[She squints her eyes shut, frowning, biting her lower as she obliviously tries to fight the oncoming tears. And as soon as she feels she’s loosing the battle against them, she drops her Dreamberry on the bed. For a short moment, only the ceiling can be seen before ruffles can be heard, the bed shaken slightly. The Dreamberry slips into a such a position that the watchers can see Estelle snuggling back against Edward, burying her head under her covers, the blankets muffling her very quiet sobs.]