[ When the feed comes on, Allison's in the process of taking a final braid out of her hair with her right hand (since her bracelet's on the left). She's surrounded by various animals, all of which seem perfectly content to be beside her although they're definitely not the domestic sort. ]

Is anyone else dealing with this? Animals following them everywhere, I mean? [ Curses happen here, she knows that (hello baby Scott), but she's wondering if this is city-wide or if she's just lucky. ] If not, has anyone dealt with it before? I'd really like to-- [ A couple birds come into the shot and start braiding her hair again, which causes her to let out an annoyed sigh. ] This has been happening all day... Can someone just tell me how to get rid of them?

[ She tries to shoo them away with her hand - carefully, of course, so she doesn't accidentally smack them or anything - but they just dodge her and continue braiding. So she rolls her eyes and goes to turn off the bracelet only to remember something else she'd wanted to ask. ] I was also wondering if there's a record of the longest someone's ever stayed asleep here. Jo hasn't woken up in a while and even though I don't mind helping cover for her at the Roadhouse, it'd be nice if she would wake up. [ It's a little freaky, too. ]



ooc: allison is cursed as a disney princess because scott called her one recently. c:

--hey, wait, come back here!

[Probably not the first thing you'd expect to hear from Merlin nowadays, but there you are. The viewers might get a glimpse of something small darting around the corner before Merlin directs the bracelet back to himself again. He looks frazzled, and not at all as withdrawn as he had been the last time he addressed the network. Perhaps it's because his sadness has been completely wiped out by his exasperation.

Merlin runs a hand through his hair, looking around the room--there's a trunk open on the floor behind him, and everything looks like it's been thrown around by a whirlwind.]

Right. Okay. Does anyone know how to deal with pokemon? I think that's what she called it. Kate's gone, and the green one she had found me somehow--I could swear she's been following me around the hospital all this time. [Feeling something watching him like that has been making him paranoid.] It's just...I finally caught her sneaking in here, and she's been doing this for the past couple of days.

[Here, Merlin plays some footage of the Snivy stalking him around the apartment.] Every time I try to touch her, she runs off. I know she's still around because she's been eating the food I leave out...and knocking my things over. I'd like a few pointers. Or a lot of them.

Anyway, I guess this is as good a time to discuss a few others things. I know a lot of you attended the last Teacher's Council meeting and I wanted to know what you all thought of the new set up. We're going to have another one soon so I'll need to know what to keep and what I should change.

And... [Merlin looks down for a moment.] Conan Edogawa's been sent home, too, if you didn't know. We were working on a guide of Yggdrasil together, and I guess its completion has fallen to me now. If anyone would like to help me put it together, I'd...appreciate it.

[Loras is usually a well schooled face, only showing what he wishes to show, when he wishes it. Yes there are occasional falters, but nothing like this. He looks visibly distressed, panicked, even. Occasionally there is anger, and frustration--as if he is unsure what emotion he should settle on.]

I am--

[His voice sounds shaky, and he takes a deep breath, trying to gain control of himself. Running a hand through his curls, he speaks once more.]

Forgive me, I am looking for my sister, Margaery Tyrell. She is--she is not at her residence, and her things seem to be missing. I could not imagine she would move without informing me.

If something has befallen her, or if someone has taken her hostage, I would seek to find the truth.

She is my sister. I do not make this plea lightly.

[He has not even hazard the thought that she has been returned home.

Sad it hasn't passed through his mind, because that's exactly what happened.]