maddest: (whatever shall we do)
[The device flicks on. Static.

Then, purple- only purple. White. Break's coat, the beautiful off-the-shoulder, white one that he lost almost a year ago during that episode with all of the blood. It's back in one piece.]


What-

[Then the feed flicks off. On again, very briefly, as he bangs it on the table. Sound.

Then to video- there's Break's elbow, Emily's dress.

On. Rap rap rap. Someone's knocking it against a table to see if it can be broken open.]


-why does it keep chirping, Emily?

[This is almost exactly how he arrived, nearly two years ago to the day. And here we are, come full circle, about to smash the PCD on a table corner in idle, non-technologically oriented curiosity.]
maddest: (Default)
[Break's PCD has been dark for a long, long time.

Today, though, that darkness comes to an end. There's a muffled sound, a clatter, a crash, and then a burst of static. A long scraaaaaaape like furniture being moved. Then a hand reaches down and wraps around it, and someone (Break) crows in delight. The PCD is lifted. He looks into the camera, torn between beaming and grimacing.]


Yuca, has this honestly been behind the stove for two months?

[The next burst of sound in the microphone is him blowing at it, to get the dust off.]



[ooc: hiatus half-over! I missed you guys <3.]

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