thirty seven ; return of the CAMO [video]

[seasaltsnack]

[This particular signal decided to sputter to life when some fumbling had the video function turning on. Sleepily frowning through the dark and squinting against the light, Hayner mumbled a little.Huh... when did we get new ones? Weird. At least it's green and looks like I can't buttdial stupid things anymore... Oh. I should get up, my turn to

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[heinesangel]

[That voice...]

[2/?]

[heinesangel]

[That face...]

[3/4]

[heinesangel]

...!

[She scrambles to start typing back to him, to make sure that it's really him and that this isn't just a dream.

Hayner...!

If he doesn't respond soon, then there is nothing that is going to keep her from going to Gohl aside from fear of danger.]

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[heinesangel]

Hayner?

It's you, isn't it? You've come back to Discedo.

But Prydain...

He's gone.

GUESS WHO IS THE LATEST TAGGER EVERRR

[seasaltsnack]

[It takes nearly an hour before he's responding, having been searching all around the rowhouse -- even running across the street to see if anyone was there and he was just panicking!]

I'm sorry. I didn't want to go.

[There's nothing he can do about Prydain being taken, and it just makes him sick to his stomach to know it's been a while even, so there really is absolutely no chance...]

NOT "IT"

[heinesangel]

[It's really a hard knock life when you're so small and quiet. But at the very least, that gave her more than enough time to appear on the corner of Gohl and Lander. She was alone.]

...

[Before she could reply back, Nill watched him run across the street from where she stood with her communicator in hand, and a worried look on her face. Hayner...]