motorvation: (gonna win this)
TO-! [There's a lot of clinking and clanking and outright crashing that overwhelms even that short word, and Asami's got that very Not Pleased expression on her face as the picture finally focuses on her.] Tony. You need to come here. Now. Your Spirits are about to electrocute themse-

[She's interrupted again by a chittering in the background, a Komory Bat to be specific, that spirals up into enthusiastic squeaks and is followed by twin snorts and neighs as something else goes crashing to the ground out of view. It causes her to spin, and the picture to move violently and quickly, as Asami looks to see what the new cause of the noise is in the Gizmo Shop. Whatever it it, it's not good.]

Put that down! And let that go! If you don't, I-

[The picture blinks off.]
motorvation: (waiting for the other shoe to drop)
[Seems someone's made her way over to the new world. With all the trepidation about it and the general feeling of unease that it exudes, Asami's being careful - both her Spirits are poking around in the background, although her pair are more behaved than the majority of the ones she's met. She's looking around with a focused expression; clearly, she's on a mission.]

Considering how many of you guys from this world use guns, where do you get them here?

[Damn right she wants one. Two, actually - one to take apart, one to use.]
motorvation: (classy dame)
[Someone seems to have caught up with life here, because when Asami comes on the communicator, she looks fairly refreshed and happy. This might have been a sudden swerve in her life, but overall it's not as mentally jarring as the last one she went through.]

[And, apparently, she's decided to have a little fun.]

Just because it's night here all the time doesn't mean we have to be boring. Does anyone want to go shopping with me? I've been feeling a little cooped up in this hotel and it feels like a good time to get out. I'll be in the stores in the Second District if you want to come along.

[Doing something girly would be nice, for a change. Also, practically, she really does need more than one set of clothes. About fifteen minutes after she broadcasts that, Asami can be found in the stores across from the Hotel, just as she said, sorting through a rack of skirts. Not very practical for fighting in, but a girl has to feel pretty sometimes.]
motorvation: (wringing hands)
-you're sure this is turned on?

Yes, kupo! See, there's a little picture right-

Ah! Yeah, I see it. [The picture focuses off the brown and red fabric to a face at last, the face of a young woman with long, dark hair and a concerned frown on her face. That might also be a little annoyed.] This isn't a very efficient kind of radio, though.

[There's a strangled kupo! from the moogle, but by then Asami is only paying attention to the mechanical device now on her wrist, because she has a very important question.]

I thought only the Avatar could go into the spirit world, or people kidnapped by spirits themselves - so how do we get out of here? I have- I can't be away from home right now, not when so much has gone wrong.
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[The video flickers on to show both Wash and North in what looks like one of the hotel rooms. It’s far enough away that it’s obvious they’ve set it up on a flat surface somewhere. Wash is still wearing his helmet; old habits die very hard.]

Hey. Does anyone know anything about these Dream Eater things? We know they can fight and that you can make them from little rainbow pieces; aside from that, I’ve got nothing.

[There’s a squeak from offscreen, and Wash looks over-] Hey, get over here. [-and leans out of the frame.]

[North, meanwhile, has his helmet off, because all things considered, this area’s probably safe and he can let his guard down a bit. ]

Also, do they all carry loose change or something? It’s an odd way of making money.

[He glances over at Wash.]

Everything alright, Wash?

Yeah, fine, just- c’mere!

[There’s more squeaking offscreen, and finally Wash leans back into the frame, pulling his bat into his lap. The bat squeaks piteously, and it’s pretty obvious that one wing is bandaged.]

Is there a vet around here, or someone who knows how to take care of this? [He gestures at the bandage.] I can do this much, but that’s about it.

[Responses will come from both Wash ([personal profile] unrecovered) and North ([personal profile] brodakota).]


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