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video; un: cakeguy
[ The feed turns on to a harried Yuri holding one of those Doorway swords that folks were given last month. He doesn't look great, thin and gaunt like he hasn't been eating well, eyes sunken from inadequate sleep, hair limp, but he's staring at the Omni, chest heaving with heavy breaths. ]
Shit. Hey, a bunch of us are trapped in a house in Crenshaw. Blue's—
[ Yuri glances back behind himself, but the feed is too blurry to show what's happening exactly ]
Mind-control. Keith, Bolin, Flynn, Diluc [ he's running now, down what look like stairs from the motion. ] Kaeya, they're all stuck in here. Need someone on the outside to get them out. Dunno how long until—
[ He doesn't get to finish that thought. It's like someone flicked a switch: the light goes out of his eyes, his face going slack. The sword and the Omni slip from his hands and clatter to the ground, and the feed cuts. ]
(ooc: Yuri may or may not answer replies, and if he does, it'll be ICly later, since he has to, y'know, un-mind-control himself again. Boy Prison log is here for any prospective rescuers.)
Shit. Hey, a bunch of us are trapped in a house in Crenshaw. Blue's—
[ Yuri glances back behind himself, but the feed is too blurry to show what's happening exactly ]
Mind-control. Keith, Bolin, Flynn, Diluc [ he's running now, down what look like stairs from the motion. ] Kaeya, they're all stuck in here. Need someone on the outside to get them out. Dunno how long until—
[ He doesn't get to finish that thought. It's like someone flicked a switch: the light goes out of his eyes, his face going slack. The sword and the Omni slip from his hands and clatter to the ground, and the feed cuts. ]
(ooc: Yuri may or may not answer replies, and if he does, it'll be ICly later, since he has to, y'know, un-mind-control himself again. Boy Prison log is here for any prospective rescuers.)

video; un: sylphjayz
[Too late, though. Yuri's transmission is over already, and Alvin can't exactly reconnect if he's not there to pick up. He swears, but he doesn't know where to go. Until he does, there's nothing he can do.]
Where in Crenshaw, Yuri? Are you there?
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Hey, thanks, man. That woulda been good info to share, huh? Was in a hurry. We're all free, now.
[ And, well, Blue is dead. ]
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[Alvin pauses before asking:]
You want me to get you anything? For you and Flynn, or for the house?
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[ He feels pretty dumb to not have seen (or felt) what was happening to Blue sooner ]
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[He has no idea what Yuri's talking about.]
I can do that.
[He'll look it up.]
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[ Is there much else to say? His lips flicker in the tiniest, tiredest smile ]
Gotta be careful around here.
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[He has no idea what to say beyond this, either.]
I'll send my Omen with the mushrooms when I find 'em.
[Ardley's a sylphjay; even if he's made of smoke and psychic blood magic and not a real bird, he should be able to find them, right? Dammit, he should have thought of that before. He's an idiot.]
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[ Yuri offers him the tiniest smile that's gone a moment later.
Sure, his omen should be able to find Yuri. Omens are smart like that. Yuri isn't thinking about it, either, sure that they'll figure it out somehow.
He doesn't know what else to say, either, tired and drained from the last two weeks. So, with a little nod, he cuts the feed ]
video | un: SCREAAAA
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Why does this deer have a username? A question for another day.
But just in case, he sends a short response back a day later: ]
Thanks for the help back there.
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No problem.
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After a moment, he puts two and two together. Lance was the deer. Cool, that's cool. ]
That a thing you can do? [ Turn into a deer ] Man, I wish I was where you are right now.
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He looks around, brows raised ]
Damn, how long's this been here?