[The feed turns on to reveal a bedroom lit by a few candles, it looks empty until a pile of blankets in the corner shifts, the faintest high pitched, whimpering sob escaping. Another shift after a moment, a thin, pale arm pulling the blankets tighter and vanishing as the huddle of covers seems to try to fuse itself into the wall and floor, shaking
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... Miss Rhode, are you alright?
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[What is this she doesn't even.]
Are you alright?
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Kirara, being the adorable kitty that she is, mews coaxingly at the PCD, curious as to who or what is hiding and why.]
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Rhode. What is wrong with you?
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Rhode, I know you're there.
[Really, she's not stupid. And it wasn't like squeaking, trembling blankets were suspicious at all.]
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[The blankets rock from side to side. Possibly someone shaking their head. No! No one is in here.]
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