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[bffpoltergeist]

[The last thing Liz had expected when appearing in the darkened room with Sollux, was to find herself suddenly back in the middle of the walkway leading from the barracks.

She squints at the sun from her position seated on the ground, eyes very much unaccustomed to the now bright light.]

Sollux! Sollux, we're, like, out again!

[She turns around to look at the troll, smile bright and happy... only to find the troll is no longer at her side.]

Sollux?? SOLLUX??!!

[Smile vanishing altogether, she pushes to her feet, stumbling as she regains a sense of self after six days in an almost entirely blackened room. The troll is not with her, however, and nowhere in the remote surrounding area that she can see.

Horror begins to creep in. If Sollux isn't with her, where was he?? She fumbles with her journal, thankfully still on her person. In her rush to post she's not broadcasting in her typical audio-only format, so it'll be up to the viewer if they can see her or not.]

Hello?? Hello, is, like, anyone there?? Sollux?? Has anyone seen Sollux??!!

[Then, Keep, you'll be treated to a shriek as a bag lands with a thump in front of Liz, scaring the hell out of her. She is just going to stand there staring at it, muffling furbish coming from the bag as the fall wakes her furby.]

What's going on??

[Had Sollux died? Had she died?? Confusion and horror, Liz has it.

Please, feel free to come across the alarmed poltergeist or respond by journal. <3 ]

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[sociopathicwolf]

[Audio]

[Hi, Liz, have a very relieved werewolf. Not that he sounds all that relieved, but the obvious gruff-ness in his tone and short, abrupt response is pretty much just because he really wants to check on her in person.]

Where are you?

[bffpoltergeist]

[OH THANK GOD, ANOTHER FAMILIAR VOICE!!! Derek, you might be relieved, but she's even MORE relieved! She doesn't get butt hurt at the tone or anything, because this is Derek we're talking about and, well, it was expected.]

Ummm, like... [Give her a second, Derek, there's a fucking SOMETHING talking to her from inside the bag in front of her. OHMYGAWD!! D: D: D: ]

Like, between the library and the barracks... Umm, the path is, like, kinda covered in snow, but I don't think you can, like, miss me.

[sociopathicwolf]

[True. Derek without the gruffness would probably be more cause for alarm.

Yeah, he can hear that weird thing talking, too, but for the moment, he's more worried about getting to her.]

Okay.

[He doesn't say he's coming, because, well, it should be obvious that he is.]

[bffpoltergeist]

[Liz knows that tone and she's been with Derek's 'Scooby Gang' long enough to know he's on his way. So, bein the good little poltergeist she is, she'll stay put.

While she's waiting, she nudges the sack near her feet rather dubiously.]

'May Tay do my!!'

[Perplexed and thinking the sound a bit familiar, Liz bends and begins to open the bag.

[sociopathicwolf]

[He's there in not much time at all, considering he was pretty much running the whole way. Although he did slow down to a light jog when he figured he was getting closer, because he figures tearing down the path to meet her probably isn't the best idea.

Derek hears the Furby talking before he sees her, and it's enough to slow him down further as he approaches, confused.]

The hell is that?

[He's looking her over as he asks, though, trying to make sure she's actually all right.]