[ THe NV clicks on and transmits the sound of sniffing and a black blob. The blob proves to be a nose, as someone bemusedly utters, 'Hey, come away from that.' Katara's voice, and then Katara's hand as she shoos the dog away and comes into view. There are a few paint cans on the floor in front of her, unopened. Until, at least, Katara draws water from the canteen, snaking it around her wrist and then stabbing it into the lid of the can with a 'ka-chunk' as the water created a sizeable hole. That done, Katara surveys the slightly messy apartment, then glances towards the NV. ]
Oh - I don't suppose anyone out there is good with moving furniture? [ Hopeful. And because that's not the only reason she turned it on, she adds, after a moment. ]
I've been thinking about maybe picking up a musical instrument to play - something not too complicated, or too big - I don't have a lot of room right now. I'm not sure about the instruments out there, so - I guess I'm open to suggestions?
[ Don't mind
the puppy behind her currently trying to bite the ball of water just out of her reach. ]