Retransmitting 014 » Video
[The camera is focused on a piles of books, loose paper and notebooks that are haphazardly piled up on the floor. The pile shifts and some of the debris falls away revealing a mass of purple and bits of dark skin here and there. A groan can be heard as the pile shifts enough for Blackarachnia to break free. She rubs her head and groans again. She starts mumbling to herself in Cybertronian, quite unaware her comm is on.]
I have to stop falling asleep at the desk...
[Slowly she stands and begins to pick up the mess. All that can be seen are her bare legs and every so often her hand reaching down. After a few moments most of the mess is cleared away and she comes to her comm. She picks it up to show and turns it toward herself. She looks like...well someone that had a rude awakening. She frowns at the camera.]
I suppose you lot saw that, hmm?
[She runs a hand through her hair in an attempt to tame it.]
So... How is everyone? I haven't paid a much attention to the network in... Well, a while.
...I really need to get out and do something. Would anyone like to- [A pause as she tries to think of something she could go do with others.] Never mind. [She shakes her head as she cuts the feed.]