video and text;

[silencesong]

[The video feed blurs before focusing in on a small pile of clothing, all of it soaked and torn. A meager pile of scrap fabric is beside it, along with her few sewing needles, and two small spools of thread.

It blurs again before an old, practically antique washer and dryer come into view. There's a box of soap flakes sitting beside it, the flakes

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[Voice]

[hellsingmaster]

I'm doing well, Nill. Everything considered.

[text]

[silencesong]

And dry?

[Voice]

[hellsingmaster]

Yes. Managed to get a small fire going, so the room's warm, as well.

[text]

[silencesong]

That's lucky!

[Video]

[_devil_inside]

[Dante's perched somewhat comfortably on a still-intact crate with his boots on a scruffy looking table.]

'sup, kid?

[text]

[silencesong]

Cleaning.

Can't sleep.

[Video]

[_devil_inside]

[Oh, Dante just snorts at that.]

Ya can't sleep and you're cleaning? Jesus, Nill, next time mosey on over here, eh? I got a shitton of room to clean.

[text]

[silencesong]

Alright.

It must not be so bad.

[ Voice ]

[bulletspace]

No problem, Nill. Give a text holler if you want anything else. Nothing else to do around here.

[text]

[silencesong]

Thank you.

Are you doing ok?

[ Voice ]

[bulletspace]

Doing fine. Your little pockets here [Tap, tap.] work great.

Sure you don't need anything else?

[text]

[silencesong]

I'm glad, Xigbar.

I don't want to bother you.

[Video]

[basil_padmore]

[Basil is in his cat form, curled up on a blanket that had been folded up to form a makeshift cat bed.]

I am well, Miss Nill. I will tell you if I come across anything that might be useful, but thus far I have not stumbled across anything that you would need.

[text]

[silencesong]

Cute!

[Video]

[basil_padmore]

[Basil blinks.]

I beg your pardon?

[text]

[silencesong]

You're cute.