❧ 001 video;

[noprophecies]

Who: you!
Broadcast: video
Action: Marsiva
When: right now tbh

[when the screen turns on, there's nothing but blackness for a few minutes, followed by a string of very angry-sounding curses. There's the sound of fumbling before a woman's face comes into frame, and she squints at the camera before her eyebrows turn down in a scowl.

Someone is not happy]

If this is supposed to be some sort of joke, then I am not laughing. Though I find it rather cute that you seem to have made your walls fire-proof.

We shall see what else your bloody ship can stand up to. Return my damn weapons.

[that's it, that's all she has to say. With a huff, she fumbles and manages to end the feed]

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[noprophecies]

Of course. I am not surprised in the least.

[she's still gonna try]

Years? My . . . it has been - months? Though I am not certain as to how many. I've been . . . mm, preoccupied.

[bloodbiter]

It has been quite longer than that for me. Regardless, once you're let off the Marsiva we will have to catch up with each other.

[noprophecies]

We do have quite a bit to catch up on.

[bloodbiter]

Indeed. Those few months... For you, where were they spent?

[noprophecies]

I went home. [she sounds thrilled.

But then she pauses and frowns, then starts patting herself down, her expression suddenly confused] I have been dealing with a bloody ridiculous set of circumstances, and - do they heal people when they bring them here?

[bloodbiter]

Heal? I am not certain... I arrived uninjured. Why do you ask?

[noprophecies]

The last thing I remember is bleeding out and someone healing me.

[said as though it is not a big deal because lbr it isn't, considering who is saying it]