[Porom's voice trembles, smothered by forced calm. The words sound disjointed, as if they're not meant to form sentences. Just saying one word at a time and in about the right order is fairly challenging.]

Palom, this isn't funny. Stop playing around, this is in such poor taste. Why- why would you even joke about this? Come back-

[She knows, of ( Read more... )

[There's a whole lot of nothing at first. Some silence, punctured by quiet fretting and a heavy sigh. Porom's found no real clue about thier location in the book, bizarre as its contents are. The camera only displays Porom briefly, when it replaces the image for the first time she's already gone, glimpses of the sky showing through the trees above ( Read more... )