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[shirtlesspersona]

I'm dreamin'...

[ The view is a little hazy at first, like maybe someone's finger was on the camera lens. Actually, his finger is still over the lens, the device just doesn't pick it up. ]

Spiritcrest.. wouldn't fit... [ The bluring moves away and.. What he means by that is pretty clear. There's the bed, sitting out atop a really tall mountain by the clouds nearby. ]

Or'm actually dead...

[ He doesn't.. sound terribly put out by that thought. ]

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[phoenixstrut]

[Well those are plenty surefire signs that something is off...]

Zaveid?

[She'll uh... just be going off to find him now...]

[shirtlesspersona]

Tha's me.

[ How are you doing, voice from the glowing box.

His room's got his name on it, it's not particularly hard to find. ]

[phoenixstrut]

You okaaaay?

[So that's a slight singsong tone she's throwing in to match how....near loopy he seems to be. There's something wrong, but if he's somewhat positive, she can at least match it until she finds out what's going on.

His room is too easy to find, and she knocks before opening the door and-]

......whoa, what?

[shirtlesspersona]

Mmmn.... Maybe. [ He has no clue, okay. If he's dead, then technically, no, he's not okay.

If he's fine, then... wait, no, he knows he's not quite 'okay', at the moment either. Eh.

Either way, there's a sprawled Zaveid who blinks sleepily up at her from mostly off his bed, and.. yeah, congratulations Dove, it definitely seems like they're pretty high up on a mountain, but for that bed and.. bright yellow caution tape pile. Hmn. ]

Right? Howzit fit? Why's it nice?