alma_karma: (is that right?)
[Alma's frowning a bit as he fumbles the feed on, still somewhat subdued after the events of last week. He's also a little annoyed with a certain someone for being a HUGE JERKFACE... but he's not going to let that keep him from carrying on with his very excellent plan! Have a quick smile, Nesreca.]

Allen? Mister Link? Is it warm enough to plant things yet? Because it's much nicer than it was before and there's more people now, so I bet we could grow a bunch of things if we all helped...
alma_karma: (broken)
[ooc: Backdated to not long after midnight on April 1st.]

[The feed clicks on to the sound of panicked, raspy breathing. Small fingers fumble at the device for several long seconds before words come, halting and strained.]

A-Allen! I-!... I was back in the l-lab and then I woke up here a-and- [Alma cuts off, coughing wetly away from the feed for a minute before he manages to gather himself and continue]

Yu's not br-breathing and he's not getting b-back up!
alma_karma: (FIGHT)
[The feed turns on with a crash as two small bodies roll over the device, all flailing limbs and high-pitched yelps. They tumble out of the camera's range quickly, but the scuffling can still easily be heard, along with two identical voices with very different tones.]

Hey, stop it!

Shut the hell up!

[There's a loud crack that may or may not be a piece of furniture breaking (sorry Kanda), and the feed continues to record frequent obscenities and the occasional flailing limb. This could go on for a while.]

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