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[vibing]

[ 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.)

Comments

[azurestar]

Yeah, kind of a gift from Ramona after one of us died too many times in the nightmare. [He says it in a distracted way because he's trying to put mustard on this corn dog.] I'm on the boardwalk, just take a lamp over.

[vibing]

[ Well, that... is sure something. He blinks, then, well, he can leave the house now, why not? Instead of using a lamp, he just cuts off the feed and pops over there, appearing next to Lance in a puff of darkness and sparkles. Darkblood stuff, you know.

He looks around, brows raised ]

Damn, how long's this been here?