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[fruitblocked]

[Good morning, Luceti! I hope you haven't exhausted your whining quota already, because Lloyd Irving is here and he is not happy about it. The video feed clicks on to show a strong, occasionally-scarred back with two blue-green wings attached to it.]

Ugghhhh. I thought I stopped after one Flanoir Potion. Feels like I drank twenty.

[Lloyd rolls

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[video]

[sketchingideals]

[Jeb immediately picks up his journal upon hearing that cry of pain. He's unable to ignore things like that, and it sounds like this guy's a New Feather on top of it...]

Are you okay?!

[video]

[fruitblocked]

I'm fine, I think. [He looks around, evidently confused.] Uh, where...?

[video]

[sketchingideals]

There should be a book around you somewhere. Do you see it?

[video]

[fruitblocked]

[He steps on the journal, then slowwwwly looks down.]

... Found it.

[He dusts it off.]

Is it just me, or does this journal have buttons?

[video]

[squaring]

[Oh no, someone's in pain! He should do his best to help them out!]

H-hey, mister! Are you alright?

[video]

[fruitblocked]

I could be worse. At least I have pants.

... Are you hiding somewhere? [He peeks around a nearby tree.]

[video]

[squaring]

[... Pants. Those are some odd priorities right there.]

Ah, there should be a journal nearby! I'm speaking to you through that.

[video]

[fruitblocked]

[Pants are muy importante.]

Jeez, I really got into a mess this time.

[Still, he's off to find the journal. It takes him a minute or two since he sort of... shoved dirt on it by accident. Whoops.]

This must be it. [Is that a moving picture? Why yes it is! There are some communicators on Tethe'alla that look like this. He waves a little.] Hey there.

[voice]

[corrinesbell]

No way.

[video]

[fruitblocked]

[He shivers, hugging himself for warmth.]

And now the trees sound like Sheena. Someone must've hit me pretty hard.

[video]

[corrinesbell]

[With that kind of stupid comment? It really is him.]

I'm not a tree!

[video]

[fruitblocked]

[Now he's paying attention.]

-- Sheena? What are you doing out here? And where are you?

[falenandawn]

[all that yelling was bound to attract someone's attention nearby, and Freyjadour is one such person.

When he does locate the source of the calls, he pauses and eyes the clothing the newcomer wore. A new feather? it was that time, he guessed.] Hello?

[fruitblocked]

[These pants are totally fashionable. For refugees. And pajama parties. Anyway, Lloyd spots him and waves.]

Hey! Hey, can you help me out?

[falenandawn]

[Sadly, this place isn't a pajama party by any means. Less popcorn.]

Certainly.

Do you know where you are? [Better make sure of that, first. If someone had filled him in already he could simply lead him to the village.]

[fruitblocked]

[How disappointing.]

In the woods somewhere...?

[Video]

[kamiyandisease]

Um... Excuse me! Are you gonna be alright? It's always a a huge pain whenever you're first starting out here. [He's still new-ish himself.]

[Video]

[fruitblocked]

[He looks tired, but vaguely relieved.]

Yeah, I think so! I'm pretty sore, but I guess that... happens.

I'm Lloyd. What's your name?

[Video]

[kamiyandisease]

[Whoa... He rebounds quickly.]

Eh? I'm Touma. It's nice to meet you even if the conditions aren't perfect.

[Video]

[fruitblocked]

[Well, he's had some help already!]

Nice to meet you, too.

These journals are pretty weird. I keep thinking it'll blow up if I hit the wrong thing...