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[nothisnanny]

[The man glaring into the screen speaks gruffly, almost growling.] Olivia. I don't know if you can see this, or... Well, if you can, I don't know if you can answer. But I was told we all got one of these things, so...

[For a second his expression softens, just a touch, but then the scowl is back.] They also say there's a way to track people with

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[video]

[gallantgoggles]

You're okay! I'm glad, I was kind of worried when I couldn't find anyone.

[video]

[nothisnanny]

[His expression goes from surprise to a small but genuine smile.] Hey. Takato, right? Glad you're okay. How's the little guy?

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[gallantgoggles]

We're okay. And Adric is going to be okay too. He was hurt so we brought him to where Growmon could smell people.

[video]

[nothisnanny]

Growmon. I thought his name was Guilmon? [Because that's totally the relevant part of this conversation.] Did anyone else come with you?

[notfauxlivia]

[Olivia's standing in a hallway in the Princess' castle, smiling in absolute relief as the video comes on.] Peter!

[The smile fades pretty quickly, but she lets out a slow breath, trying to release some of the tension she's built up worrying about him.] I'm fine. As safe as I'm going to get here, anyway. Where are you? Are you okay?

[nothisnanny]

[He leans back a fraction, drawing in a deep breath as a smile breaks over his face.] Dunham. Didn't kill that thing single-handed, did you? And I'm fine. Don't worry about me - don't try to get to me right now either. I mean it. There's... things, all around the fort where I am. The people who live here call it the barracks. It's like Walter went crazy with a box of animal crackers and added spines and teeth to the finished product, out there.

Where are you?

[notfauxlivia]

[She sighs a little, turning to set her back against the nearest wall while she considers that information.] Great. Just... don't get eaten, okay? I realize that's a little hypocritical, under the circumstances, but...

[Deep breath.] I'm in a castle that belongs to someone called the Princess of Storms. [What is her life right now?]

[nothisnanny]

I'll add it to my list of priorities. [Yes, Olivia, he is immensely relieved to see you. He will prove it with snark, sarcasm and deflection. The mating calls of the Wild Peter Bishop.] ...That's very Grimm's. How did you end up there? You safe?"