1st blot voice/video

[artisticprophet]

[There's an odd sound over the communicator. A strange, clicking sort of sound, like metal being drummed across the speaker and screen. There's no image though, so it's impossible to see just what is it that is making that sound

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[Video]

[dragons_are_ok]

Oh my!

Hello, you must be new here. Are you alright?

[Video]

[artisticprophet]

[Aaannnd... Oh, he's run away again, dropping the communicator as he went...

Don't worry, after a moment, he comes creeping back. It's obvious now that the ink on his face is coming from the fountain pen nib fingers.]

... Small people are inside?

[The screen starts shaking. He's... trying to get you out of the communicator]

[Video]

[dragons_are_ok]

[She laughs a little and shakes her head]

Nope, I have one of these of my own. They're used for sending words, sound and moving image recordings over long distances.

Are you okay?

[Video]

[artisticprophet]

... Sound?

[At the question, he drops the communicator again, but it's just to pat himself down a bit]

...

Yes.

[And he's scrambling to pick it up again]

Ah! Others! Others! There are others!

video

[berrybellandme]

Hello~ [waves slowly, hoping she doesn't scare him.]

video

[artisticprophet]

[Too late for that. Oh, this place is going to give him a heart attack. He drops the communicator again... and now he's trying to sneak up on it]

... H-hello? Helloooo?

video

[berrybellandme]

Ah I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you... These little boxes are a bit strange at first, na no. Are you ok?

video

[artisticprophet]

... Na... no?

[He carefully picks the communicator up again]

Are you... behind? [He's tapping on the screen. Let the tiny thing out? Eh?]

How did you get in?

[emperor_cowboy]

What... in the world...?

[artisticprophet]

[Oh, he's on to you now, communicator. This is a pen/finger tapping on the screen]

How do you come in?

[emperor_cowboy]

[He's doing a simple patrol, and takes notice of something, over to his right.]

I must be seeing things.

[artisticprophet]

[Oh yes, you might see a tiny little six inch tall... thing, wandering around in the debris, holding... something that's also really small]

What are you seeing?

[beatsupboys]

... It's a communicator.

[artisticprophet]

Ah!

[He's busy being trapped in Hols hat right now, you gave him a start right there]

For... t-talking? For talking!

[beatsupboys]

Or writing!

[artisticprophet]

Writing?

Where?

Where do you write?

[twin_sai_kame]

Man, new arrivals are getting weirder and weirder looking

Hey, yo, you alright there?

[artisticprophet]

[Freaking ooooout]

Not alright! Not alright!

Down! I want... to be down!

[twin_sai_kame]

[Poor guy!]

Where you stuck at?

[artisticprophet]

In... hands! Hands stuck me! Hands!

[Good luck trying to understand the little crazy man. He's harmless, just incoherent]

Up! First under, than too up! Much too up!