[ Dated to around 8am today. Tyr is in the living room if any apartment mates want action. ]
There haven't been any of those strange network broadcasts for a few days... Has everyone found their way out of those illusions? Or whatever they were supposed to be. [ As he adds this, there's an obvious, irritated undertone to his voice. ] I can't believe there were still that many around after all that...
[ The slightly annoyed tone in his voice doesn't go away when he calls out, some distance away from the device but still audible: ] Gremio, are you going to make breakfast today? I'll do it if you don't want to.
... [ It cuts off shortly after that when Tyr realises it's still recording. ]
[ He knows he didn't say all that just to confirm that people were safe. Even though he didn't stay completely calm, that should just be more reason to stop kicking around what he should have done three days ago. At least he's thought of it enough that it doesn't take long to write: ]
Why didn't you tell me anything? [ Are you with him again? ...He doesn't really want to know the answer to that yet. He hits send and... just shoves the device around the table a little. ]