[Video] [Backdated to second of November, post-Sirens]

[gavesugar]

[Sheila has been indisposed for awhile. A rather long while. She does look well-scrubbed and healthy, but very angry, as she appears before her NV today. She opens her mouth to speak.]

....

[Her brow furrows in anger, and she tries to project her voice.]

....

[Giving up, Sheila quickly scribbles a few lines on a piece of notepaper, and

Comments

[Voice] | Private-Easy

[boundbytreason]

I could try to see just how long, if you would not mind a visit in person.

[Text]

[gavesugar]

[Thankfully, trepidation doesn't translate well to texting.]

How may I be sure that I might trust thee?

[Voice] | Private | Easy-to-hack

[boundbytreason]

We can meet in a public place. The lobby of the Tower Apartments, for instance. I am one of the Greeters, if you find any reassurance in knowing.

I am also revealing one of my abilities to you. Normally, I don't tell others about my capabilities, unless it is necessary as it is now. I can assure you that helping you is my only intention, but I leave the decision to you.

[Text] [Private - likely not encrypted]

[gavesugar]

La, I live within the Towers. 'Twould be the easiest way.

I do require a voice - and suppose it shalt not do me harm to at least meet thee. What time might I see thee?

[Voice] [Private - likely not encrypted]

[boundbytreason]

[ As requested, she switched to voice, which she personally preferred over text. ]

I'll be there right now, so I shall be there waiting, until you are ready. You'll recognize me as the one with blue hair and a robe that's black and purple.